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Future or Death?

Future or Death Ununderstable the powers of our world This planet full of innovations and solutions to make bombs, guns, super killer technologies, but there are eight billion people on this planet wants to live somewhere. Somewhere… Soon nine, ten, eleven… billions of lives. Here is no space, but empty the Space Planets, solar systems, galaxies, all the Universe Make living space by murdering our neighbors? Disgusting will, racism, fascism, evilest mind. We have super scientists, science to find the way to the new living spaces, and create more technical death by guns, missiles, and hyperguns. The life is our interest, together we can find the way out from this loved small planet, its life is also limited With our technologies and minds, we can find the new living spaces for our human kinds Together

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Date: 1/30/2025 2:43:00 AM
great poem for mankind and hoping in science, enjoyed your thoughts, thanks poet
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