The taste was exquisite bringing old memories in mind,
when food was everything for which humanity strived.
Nature provided people full stomachs and some more,
for fruits were in abundance and in plenty for all.
The battle for survival forced the humans to adopt,
from throwing stones to learning to play with rocks.
Even they had excess to eat from each kill they got,
Foraging and hunting they began to bound at last.
Ores the earth provided and the mastery of light,
the wild beginning to look different every night.
Man and machine were mating together in one,
as engines would bring closer the world to fun.
Exploring the world on ships travelling around,
connecting cultures so the treasures were found.
Instead of being together around a small fire,
differences born hid upon walls getting higher.
Where once there was aplenty it wasn't enough,
as all kept it within and keeping empty the trough.
Where stones were shared now gold were saved,
tools became weapons to protect with the braved.
I had survived this universe through endless time,
walking together but feeling loneliness still fine.
I have seen the world change but not be better,
my friends were bit simple but fun was greater.
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