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Mar 2016
So silent and tranquil
the world we should be.
No killing of wars.
No failing to see.
Our own desolation
and pain we create.
Ones greed over money,
our willing to hate
No man lives in peace...
no changes are made!!
The world we will ruin,
and make her it's grave.

1976
I was 16 when I wrote this..  I've been a hippie my whole life...and I was angry at what I was seeing happening to this worlds natural resources.  Fast forward 40 years and it is so much worse.  We need to pay attention to what is happening to our planet.
Pamela Penta
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Pamela Penta  59/F/Santa Fe, New Mexico
(59/F/Santa Fe, New Mexico)   
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