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Souring Climate

by manx-kronos-pragna

when aborted day is given chance to rise sun being blood red life giving way for dead with seas boiling over and the artic becoming a lush verdant green your senses don't betray leaving would be keen
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Dec 1, 2020
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#climate#nihilist#world#life
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