As my life starts and another ends I find myself wonder of how the world began. The trees, the grass, the water and bees. How could a world so beautiful be created for me. The sun in the sky and the dirt down below, the world could change in one hello. Climate change and pollution are affecting us fast so come help me save us and return us to to the past. Where every man would greeting a woman with a simple how do you do. And the kids were kind and sky clear blue.
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