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Recycle

Recycle

Recycle
be nice 
to mother earth

Don't say that
Say this

Stop killing
unborn babies
baby cows

Do this
Not that

Pick up the poop
Don't feed the wild

Think This
not That

It is good 
for society
be mindful

Maybe I am 
just 
doing it my way

 

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Marion

You're not allowed to do it your way...not any more...only the way of toxic establishments rule Greg...that's why we are all so depressed. I don't know why we all.fall in like sheep with authoritarian rule.
you'd think human imagination would have invisaged a different way...other than slaves to the system till we die! x ( one day it'll be illegal to die too...gotta think of the economy. 

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