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Feb 2020
On the serene field of evening
Earth sat alone
Where it used to be singing
It is all gone

Through the barren fields
And living land
Now the road of death leads
To the cold sand

So as we gaze at the sky blue
It changes hue
As if painted by the king of lies
It weeps before it dies

Goodbye mother dear
Mistress of oceans clear
For without you here
There is only fear
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