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People telling truth, with a lie or two
Sprinkled in, perhaps? But we all live life like We’re evenly matched with its cruel, Heartless, non-favoring ways. The grand design or scheme is that Nature’s activities are positive, fruitful, And sincere, and that action and purpose Rely on soul, brevity, wit, and strength, A passionate resolve that seldom changes, And always reacts – With quality, hopefulness, and a vengeance! Nature never quite settling down, Its fresh, cleansing air to breathe And its worthwhile landscapes Dot and color a world Of grand, kaleidoscopic circumference, Unparalleled, pristine realms That creatures of all shapes and sizes Call home and away. Take a deep breath, For this is Earth, This is our home…
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