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With Only Nine Trees Left

I hope this one speaks for itself as well as for the world in general ..

It’s no wonder is it surely,
that Gaea is
crying with only nine trees
left and no
bees to cross-pollinate or
to go buzzing
around high and low with
these days ..
In essence, we are all quite
simply fucked ..
Extraordinarily well screwed
so to speak
and stuck fast, in a seriously
dreadful state ..
Why we never did learn in
the first place,
is beyond me and of course,
now far too late
to even consider backtracking ..

Ā 

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Marion

A sore subject poetically penned Nev.Ā 
Add geoengineering to the mix which has been going on for years but is now quite blatantly seen in my area...eerie unnatural wall to wall white skies... humanity creeps me out. And yea... way too late for a comeback... sadly X

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Neville

When far enough has gone too far .. we get to the point of no return which is exactly what I fear is upon us .. Ta for seeing it my way .. I imagine it's not only my eyes that are sore .. Kindest BW xx

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Marion

As you often say to me my friend
you are not alone ā¤

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Neville

Thanks for that M ..šŸ˜ŽšŸ’›šŸ‘x

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Jac Tales

Voyager One beams out SOS in Morse code to the Universe. Very fitting I think.

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Neville

I hope someone or something with a heart picks up the message quick ..Ā 
I fear we may be running out of time .. Cheers Jac ,, NevilleĀ 

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Neville

You obviously got it .. Thanks tons Bernadete .. NevilleĀ 

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