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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.
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Nov 8, 2013
Nov 8, 2013 at 7:40 AM UTC
THE ELEVENTH COMMANDMENT
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.
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Nov 8, 2013
Nov 8, 2013 at 7:40 AM UTC
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