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That’s All.

I am a man of basic needs.
Simplicity my soul nourishingly feeds.
Fine clothes don’t make a woman or man.
Of material things i am not a fan.
Mother earth is being raped.
On her wealth greed is draped.
But most humans never learn.
More and more their greedy souls do yearn.
Seeing this makes my simple heart cry.
Knowing one day their greed will make mother nature painfully die.
So to all you greedy bastards.
Wake up and smell the breakfast tea or the morning freshly ground coffee.
That’s all.
 

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Dusk Arising

I applaud your words. I don't think mother nature will ever die though. I think she will continue without us in much the same way she continues today without all the things we have killed off which at this rate WILL include ourselves before long. Evolution.

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