Melting

The rock looms large above me,

the petrified remains of the last time the sun burned

in the time of giants.

Giant rocks and giant creatures fused together in the fire.

Look!

There's one with a long nose!

Or maybe it's a beak.

And there's a human molar,

surely.

And here I stand now,

on my tiny rock.

Now I'm lit by moonlight,

but soon the sun will rise

and consume us,

fuse us together

and we are both so small,

I am not sure anything will remain

after.

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