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All of it bleak. Not the world I remember. Over run with greed, not only December. Deforestation. Taking land from the tribes. Oil and money. Filthy ******* bribes. What's on the TV? Something else we don't need. Spending wealth on warfare. There's more power in a seed.
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May 18, 2018
May 18, 2018 at 5:32 PM UTC
Seed.
All of it bleak. Not the world I remember. Over run with greed, not only December. Deforestation. Taking land from the tribes. Oil and money. Filthy ******* bribes. What's on the TV? Something else we don't need. Spending wealth on warfare. There's more power in a seed.
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May 18, 2018
May 18, 2018 at 5:32 PM UTC
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