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I put a creature on a creature
which I put onto the creature I had proactively stacked
on top of my most memorable creature and remained back
to just evaluate my work
it looked excessively short in spite of the number
of creatures, I had accumulated, and I felt drained and senseless
furthermore, frustrated, dropping to my knees, shaking
back onto my bum, then resting to gaze
into the ancient sky until my eyeballs relaxed
what's more, I was constrained by the predictable light
to close them and pay attention to the creatures taking
a shockingly significant time-frame to muddle themselves.



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