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The End of The World

He stands alone on a spit of sand, waiting for the end of the world

No human for miles and miles in all directions

The sea had rose above most of civilization and this was his island

He knew it would come one day, he didn’t plan to stop it

He just waited for it to happen


The end of the world was upon him

And he was alone

Not long now

Not long


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