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Jun 2020
what will become of the farmers of Mars
who have toiled raking the red dust
and planting processed roast seeds
which will germinate in 2095
when their grandchildren
will say our ancestors
were Neanderthal
who planted duds
and believed in
red matters
Yenson
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Yenson  M/London
(M/London)   
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