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Thunder pealed from heavens above and the clouds a canopy drew, the drenched trees vigorously swayed as stronger, the gusty winds grew. Rage, rage, O storm, blow away the sorrows and her grieves bring order through chaos, as Gaia, in her anguish heaves. Vent your dolour, unleash your fury upon prodigal, profligate humanity, that, the Earth's chastity has sullied, Besmirched it with utter profanity. Let your whistling winds vociferate her plight; thunders, her wrath dispense let your soothing raindrops nourish the ailing Earth back to convalescence.
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Jul 23, 2017
Jul 23, 2017 at 10:22 AM UTC
Storm
Thunder pealed from heavens above and the clouds a canopy drew, the drenched trees vigorously swayed as stronger, the gusty winds grew. Rage, rage, O storm, blow away the sorrows and her grieves bring order through chaos, as Gaia, in her anguish heaves. Vent your dolour, unleash your fury upon prodigal, profligate humanity, that, the Earth's chastity has sullied, Besmirched it with utter profanity. Let your whistling winds vociferate her plight; thunders, her wrath dispense let your soothing raindrops nourish the ailing Earth back to convalescence.
For aeons, humans have exploited the Earth's resources relentlessly in selfish persuits. Perhaps, storms are the manifestation of mother Earth's utter disgust towards humanity for this absolute blasphemy. Mythological reference : Gaia: In Greek mythology, Gaia or Gaea is the goddess of creation, a personification of mother Earth.
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Jul 23, 2017
Jul 23, 2017 at 10:22 AM UTC
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