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On hammers & sandcastles,
a title only half true.
Because we didn’t play with sand
Though hammers we did do
(is this true?
aren't computers and chips based on sand, too?)

A hammer made by us
a hammer made for us
but only the beginning
in our journey of tools

We nailed until the nail heads smoked
Nailed so our heads would start smoking
Suffocate the fire, bury it in research-shovels
Planting the tree in which you can teleport from the crown to the root on the far left.

Are we holding the handle,
or does it hold us?
The grip feels familiar —
but who started the touch?

Also pls rewrite lines or delete, if you think something better fits there :)

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