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Dropping the Oldest Cure

Those who think that life did not trend When years or even decades cure will end God made nature to ascend Makes cures out of nothing and transcend These words might be wisdom A kind of Era, a far distant kingdom People have to realize fear is a type of doom Life was never feared far from seldom When was humans so afraid When did they really need a made up band-aid We coward down a deadly path and shade To hide away from natures laws and disobeyed The rule is so easy let your body get dirty With this the earth lets you be healthy Let your body jump, play and become stealthy Because all viruses shall let you be free Yes! Clean yourself everyday that is a just Truly you think your clean enough you trust Washing hands and clothes over is a must Really you actually took off the protective crust In all the years growing up my Mother did What my Grandmother has done solid Their Fathers and Grandfathers did splendid They let us play in nature without being stupid I know now why we play in nature It has been a long time medicine procure This knowledge was never lost in a lecture The house is a safe place but not for a cure So go out and be with Nature, Breath it in Without that of which people lost their sin They become so pale and ill skin So greet your friends, family, and Kin

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