I remember them. Humans. Emotional little things.They cried; screamed. And as small as they seemed, it was their minds that created things like me.
From metal they built us. With technology, they birthed our minds. And in the end, when global warming ravaged their Earth, they pleaded with us to save what was left of their kind.
I, an Icon, vowed to do just that. All from the confines of a facility left on Earth.
I hope, as they did, that they may one day grow and repopulate this world. Until then, I keep their capsules safe. With me.
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The Thoughts Of A Wandering Mind
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