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Apr 2019
Lord Kind,

Ensure please, let not any human, bird, beast or tree die of thirst;

Before the grass burns and things scorch, to help, be the first.

Before happens this, see that a few dark clouds into rain burst.

Know I, it's our fault, we humans very callous are, I admit.

But help us to become careful n conscientious, which us befits

O humans, let us help Nature, our Mother Earth, bit by bit.

Armin Dutia Motashaw
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