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May 2019
Life years ago…
They were the good years.
No humans, no problems.
Life decades ago…
They were the great decades.
No humans, no problems;
No humans, no problems.
We messed up,
We made a perfect world; imperfect.
From our buildings to our trash,
We messed up.
No humans, no problems.
Long ago, that was perfect.
Cheyanne
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Cheyanne  15/F
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