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Point of No Return

Just a 0.3 degrees celsius Is humanity from disaster away But keeps destroying the planet Till life to Man's whims falls prey* (c) Demetrios Trifiatis 16 November 2016 *Yesterday was announced that the temperature of the planet rose by 1.2 degrees out of 1.5 that has been set as the point of no return.

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Date: 11/16/2016 5:42:00 AM
Herr Professor!! Ich finde das auch so!! Unfortunately, the recent "election" of "President Trump" in the USA doesn't help matters. If he ends up pulling the USA out of the World Climate Accord, this will only help accelerate more pollution and climatic problems, but please Exxon-Mobile and other major corporate conglomerates and polluters. We can only hope and pray for more positive "Green Energy Technology" and other positive political actions to push us in a better direction. A "7+"!! Gary
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Demetrios Trifiatis
Date: 11/16/2016 8:13:00 AM
Danke mein freund, Gary! What you say is true but we should not let people like Trump to sacrifice life for the profit! I know you are with me in that let us hope that things will change before it is too late! Thank you so much for your delightful visit and generous grading!
Date: 11/16/2016 4:39:00 AM
Appalling ... Very well said ... A great poem ...
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Date: 11/16/2016 8:08:00 AM
Appalling, indeed my friend, Probir! Thank you for your gracious visits and comments!
Date: 11/16/2016 3:58:00 AM
- The people are not ignorant ... but their "profits" here and now means more than the future - A great poem, my friend - a 7 - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
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Anne-Lise Andresen
Date: 11/16/2016 12:58:00 PM
- Worthless, my friend !
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Demetrios Trifiatis
Date: 11/16/2016 8:08:00 AM
What good the profits would be for them my dearest, Anne-Lise, when they die? Thank you for your support and grading!

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