Trillion years spherical temporary home has been greatful, few by numbers but greatest by reality.
But now, your face lost all expressions, as explosives and explosion are all we are making.
Temporary home, Sorry we are making you worse for another millions, the facts are no peaceful climate.
We are trying to discover other places to hide as you are nolonger worth at all, the facts are the with calamities.
The nuclear weapons in stores around globe, Artificial intelligence, explosions (Beirut) , Terrorism (9/11) , climate change, increase of suicide cases are the facts that temporary home has no hope for another million years.
Temporary home is falling! !
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