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What an era to be alive When people take spacedives When scientists engineer better crops like golden rice When politicians deny the melting of polar ice When internet surveillance is coming to a peak When we find answers that took so long to seek This new era's fashions are young and old In the face of adversity, protesters become bold More and more we see environmental protection And people from all over are making connections As cities grow with a young world population We find ourselves perplexed about infrastructure for most nations Sometimes it seems like nothing changes at all Then it seems like a revolution from the great to the small In Dicken's words "it was the best of times It was the worst of times", but there's plenty of material for a poet's rhymes
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Nov 18, 2016
Nov 18, 2016 at 8:25 AM UTC
What An Era
What an era to be alive When people take spacedives When scientists engineer better crops like golden rice When politicians deny the melting of polar ice When internet surveillance is coming to a peak When we find answers that took so long to seek This new era's fashions are young and old In the face of adversity, protesters become bold More and more we see environmental protection And people from all over are making connections As cities grow with a young world population We find ourselves perplexed about infrastructure for most nations Sometimes it seems like nothing changes at all Then it seems like a revolution from the great to the small In Dicken's words "it was the best of times It was the worst of times", but there's plenty of material for a poet's rhymes
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Nov 18, 2016
Nov 18, 2016 at 8:25 AM UTC
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