None

Everything is consumable,
and all things dull over time.
I’ve ignored the conversations
that kept me sharp.
Existence is depleting
and I am not being advantageous.

Give me a stone, rock,
a hammer, a quarry,
and built on my intellect,
a cannon, a story.

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