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What does that mean?? Consumer madness is where we live So mad, we can make our waste just disappear Like magic, **** its gone In a hole .. .. somewhere, who cares .. On a hill top plateau .. .. that used to be a valley, not that long ago To a place to be dissected by strangers .. who salvage everything they can An invisible continent of floating plastic shame Trapped in the rhythm of the Pacific Out of sight out of mind Strangling nature and her beasts Who gave us this right We actively recycle but to what end Did we need to go there in the first place Does this justify our madness I think not ..
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Jul 16, 2014
Jul 16, 2014 at 1:23 PM UTC
Waste not, Want not
What does that mean?? Consumer madness is where we live So mad, we can make our waste just disappear Like magic, **** its gone In a hole .. .. somewhere, who cares .. On a hill top plateau .. .. that used to be a valley, not that long ago To a place to be dissected by strangers .. who salvage everything they can An invisible continent of floating plastic shame Trapped in the rhythm of the Pacific Out of sight out of mind Strangling nature and her beasts Who gave us this right We actively recycle but to what end Did we need to go there in the first place Does this justify our madness I think not ..
love mother nature, re-use everything and stop buying **** where there is no real need .. its up to you and me ..
joann-rolleston
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Jul 16, 2014
Jul 16, 2014 at 1:23 PM UTC
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