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Footprints of men on earth Are trails of worth. Footprints of mine Are half divine. Footprints rate. They are great. Footprints of enviros Go round and round the earth, Circling ever deeper, Circling under, gone. Natural selection. The earth hates enviros. Enviros hate worth. The earth will bury them all.

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Date: 4/7/2009 4:20:00 PM
Very nice reflection on the legacy each person leaves for the world. Well done, Brian!
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