There is a moon filled sun and a man.
There is a day that became a forever night and a man alone.
There is a city. Silent in the darkness of the moon darkened sun.
There is a man who walks alone. Always.
Once there was life.
It is gone. Void. Expired.
The moon came and stole the light. And all life was forgotten.
Except for the man. He walks alone. By himself. Always.
Not frightened. Not scared. Just alone. Like a memory that cannot die, he is trapped in the darkness.
No one asks him what he is doing in the darkened day of the city. There is no one there to ask.
He is not curious this man walking alone.
He has no thoughts to make his mind wonder.
Once, there had been curiosity. Wonder. A city filled with people building, creating, doing.
And then, the moon came…
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