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    I see the beautiful things that nature

    And mother earth brings. They both

    Created the most amazing things for

    The humans to cherish or I think so.

    We all experience many things on earth,

    The fights of the storms and such things that

    Make everyday alive. I can’t put my figure

    On it but I think see the struggles and crys that

    Mother earth and nature are calling.

    The humans is destroying everything that can

    Crumble. I am ashamed to be a human being. I

    Thought we would be a civilized people but when

    My eyes open, all I see monsters.

    I wonder what mother earth is thinking about.

    HOLY SHIT, AM I REALLY THINKING THAT EVERYTHING
    LIVE AND ARE ALIVE….WHAT THE……I THINK I GONE MAD.

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    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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