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Pollution

People constantly wasting and consuming.

Over populating, spreading like a virus.

Leaching off mother nature and her tender

Loving care like a vampire. sucking her dry

Until she is nothing but a hollowed relic of a

Time long past. Or perhaps not. maybe in this

Instant if we act now and we work to coalesce to

Organize and not just talk but to act. here in this moment

Not later on down the line we may just have a chance.

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