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Let The Earth Quarantine and Chill

By Mary Angelene in Poetry | Reads: 551 | Likes: 1

No contemporary man did ever grow, A tree which would sway to and fro. He covers his ears from brume, But gladly inhales lethal fume. Threats lure us with temporary comfort, Pursued by bitter regret. Men pick items swiping the screen, Staying oblivious of the green. What else to enjoy than the woods  Read More...

Published on Apr 21,2020 04:48 PM

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