Servants

Its quality may not be quite as good but here is my second entry; Charles Darwin.

I stood atop my temple, staring down at the great golden city.

I bathed in its splendor and watched my people mingle and wander the streets. Humans who had families, humans who lived in solitude, humans who were unblessed at birth, humans who were given every gift. I watched as they and the animals that lived with them all met around the streets. The glow of my golden torches

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