from Tomiro's Book : Thursday 4:th of Beforever 2049
Now we already have very last day of the most eternal month. You walk calm, inside this circle with four corners, superfast shifting. We watch your steps finding out of the whole circus tent. Simultanously you run around another corner, to discover some new door. Which leads in through same circle once more.... Tomiro, you see small groups of humans sitting on Big Field, strangely outspread, picking green strawberries. Before this heavenly spring turns to summer hell... No tobots helps them anymore to collect food. The few humans still alive on Tellus have successfully abandoned their inventions. Wanna try one?
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Publicerad 2019-02-28 15:56