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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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