I found laying in the shadow
Small furs
Bundled clumps
Debris
Crunchy things
Fit in the hand things
Simple material
Turns complicated
As a resource
Takers
Users
No hands
Stepping on them
Crunch
Smash
Diminished
Until depletion
Until existing becomes non existence
Learning how to live
Again
Hazy Acres 
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