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GENES ARE THE MEANS

he cannot slow the pace of population race he must build more and more consuming stuff galore man surely is clever but now he goes too far look at so-called progress and see but selfishness no wisdom do we find within his puerile mind among all living things his poison spreads and stings the answer is quite clear his genes we engineer to take him down to size and bring a compromise so he will consume less and thus reduce his mess then generations on this problem will be gone for when his body mass is hundred grams or less his predators will come bring equilibrium

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Date: 8/13/2019 2:06:00 AM
Hahaha! We really are parasites. Bring on the shrinkinator!
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Tony Hargreaves
Date: 8/13/2019 1:57:00 PM
Thanks Nina. Yes, knock mankind down to size. But how to do it? See my ideas on the soup story page. Take care and best wishes. Tony
Date: 8/12/2019 8:02:00 PM
You are right. One day we will pay the piper. But until then... may your poetry pen flow. Have a great day.
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Tony Hargreaves
Date: 8/13/2019 2:01:00 PM
Hello David. Thanks for this. Methinks we must pay the piper and with some urgency. He's knocking on our door and is not pleased. Regards Tony