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Aug 2016
less is more, the sand came from stone,
The water shaped its body in the end,
The sun warmed the surface of the ground,
and made the land hot all around .

Nature is dying to be born again,
Time is a memory once held by a man,
The nature feels it but it doesn't understand,
cause the future, the past and the presence is irrelevant,
for the growth of the universe's gardens,
Knowledge has no end.

The four elements that rule our planetary system,
are working on a new masterpiece,
for this the human must end.
Only the worthy shall survive,
and for technology some will strive.
The ones that will progress will be the nature's children again,
and live freely in the Garden of Eden and so like before,
the beginning becomes the end.
Dusan
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Dusan  Serbia, Nis
(Serbia, Nis)   
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