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This, the thin end of the green wedge, Suburban bushland at society's edge, listening to party platforms, can anyone believe such reforms? Yes, election time in anxious Australia, Who is to be our climate saviour? We hear spellbinding visions, Are these swept away by ambitions? Insatiable appetites of giant companies, I thought the land of Oz was for you and me.....
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May 25, 2016
May 25, 2016 at 3:28 PM UTC
THE GREEN WEDGE
This, the thin end of the green wedge, Suburban bushland at society's edge, listening to party platforms, can anyone believe such reforms? Yes, election time in anxious Australia, Who is to be our climate saviour? We hear spellbinding visions, Are these swept away by ambitions? Insatiable appetites of giant companies, I thought the land of Oz was for you and me.....
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May 25, 2016
May 25, 2016 at 3:28 PM UTC
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