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Extinct

Extinct I saw a picture of the Tasmanian tiger it was taken in 1964 and showed the last one on earth I felt so sorry for the extinct animal I was angry too here we go, white people to a place that promises land we could not have where we came from but what do we do eradicate animals that have lived from time or long before human footprints. Can you begin to image the loss when a living thing disappear forever the burden of our guilt and now as the climate of the world, chances are we will disappear to Now I read a few animals might have survived which give Hope to humankind. If they exist and not dream by dreamers like me, one can only hope that men with guns will not go hunting for a rare trophy

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