a man a) hangs his head
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b man b) stares down at a speck
c man c) can t hold his own with the constant pressure of different forms of rays aiming at his head (or everybodys heads but there s no one else in the picture)
--- not that it s brain cancer
not that it s physicla
thwe constant strain of grasping beams he can t escape.
ever touchable his sould can t bear the burdon.
i find them in a yard.
i ll animate them when i know how to operate
the software.
if only we were the speck on the ground