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Nov 2013
Heed, you humans on this land of my making:
With trees you shall dwell in mutual amity,
And fairly barter with them CO2 for O2.
And I deliver you this command never to violate:
Go to sleep when the Sun descends and the Moon climbs;
The day you violate this law you will surely die.
Written by
John Kuriakose  Saudi Arabia
(Saudi Arabia)   
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