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Feb 2012
mighty armies of pelf attack,
grannaries one by one surrender.
World wide it happens.Agricultural land is usurped for non agricultural purposes by money and muscle power.There is no country for the farmer who feeds us.Lexury is an illusion, daily bread is n't.Who will feed us in the future? machines?
K Balachandran
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K Balachandran  Kerala, India
(Kerala, India)   
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