Stoic consciousness.
A golem of a man burdened with numbness.
The stoned architect.
He lived a peaceful existence.
He was a renouned practitioner of wasted effort.
When a man is a wall he mustn't be broken.
Cannonballs seeking acceptance do not find affection behind such destructive acts.
The mad golem crumbles and the empty world behind the walls withers away.
Her persistence plagued him.
Her destructive ambition
Disappeared him.
Never to return.
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