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Here, windmills catch the breeze and wave machines each turning of tides all to make our bones feel the warmth green electricity can offer Except for the fact the windmills are not connected to the grid while the wave machines are almost abandoned to their fate slopping about in the sea
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Sep 28, 2015
Sep 28, 2015 at 8:11 AM UTC
slopping about in the sea
Here, windmills catch the breeze and wave machines each turning of tides all to make our bones feel the warmth green electricity can offer Except for the fact the windmills are not connected to the grid while the wave machines are almost abandoned to their fate slopping about in the sea
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Sep 28, 2015
Sep 28, 2015 at 8:11 AM UTC
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