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May 2016
The rivers run yellow with poison and the government does not care. The air if filled with pollutants and the trees cannot breathe. All of the toxins are drawn up and collected in the clouds, then fall down on us again. Now are lakes are polluted and our fish are dying and we can't seem to find someone to blame. How much more destruction must we endure, before someone will save the rain.
James M Vines
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James M Vines  50/M/Atlanta Georgia
(50/M/Atlanta Georgia)   
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