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That early morning ****** air tasted pure birds began to rise singing. The veil of the night lifted for a new dawn a cockerel then crowed. Fields still green trees standing unscathed land yet unpaved! Untouched by developers or planners curse a tranquil reminder. How the countryside was before the building took natures beauty away I remember that unblemished infinity gaze through the natural haze! With a clear surveillance of the distant landscape creatures in their habitats. Still undisturbed of man's advances in evidence without his blundering hand. When machines came to carve up hills and dales lost forever lands and trails! Lose respect of the environment sacrifice the future! The Foureyed Poet.
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Jan 14, 2012
Jan 14, 2012 at 7:48 PM UTC
Early Morning
That early morning ****** air tasted pure birds began to rise singing. The veil of the night lifted for a new dawn a cockerel then crowed. Fields still green trees standing unscathed land yet unpaved! Untouched by developers or planners curse a tranquil reminder. How the countryside was before the building took natures beauty away I remember that unblemished infinity gaze through the natural haze! With a clear surveillance of the distant landscape creatures in their habitats. Still undisturbed of man's advances in evidence without his blundering hand. When machines came to carve up hills and dales lost forever lands and trails! Lose respect of the environment sacrifice the future! The Foureyed Poet.
Man is rapidly destroying his natural world in the name of progress! The Foureyed Poet.
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Jan 14, 2012
Jan 14, 2012 at 7:48 PM UTC
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