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Moonspeak
We need to leave it be, in the rich black soil of the heavens to forever change her color scheme that big beautiful polished gem. It's never tasted poverty or war had a tank rake a scar into its face no walls, roving gangs or abortion no endless coil of hissing hate. If it could speak it would say: everything you've touched is destroyed you've never been a peaceful race you're covered in plastic, the scat of nuclear war... Leave me to my sea of tranquility my soul food is endless solitude. God made me plain so no man would ravish me but mankind sure tried but all in vain please stay where you are chained to your island of self pleasure and pain. Stay on your own side of the horizon, I'll stay on mine I'm a thoughtful loner, you're self centered socialite clean up your earth, air, water ...(our) sky stop turning heavenly perfection into your stye respect me-I'm your brother be a rose in the eyes of the creator's dream not a snake impaled on the hiss of its greed.
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