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The Visionary

The Visionary Some say we will never fly in cars Yet, someday we may live on Mars. I predict when all the icebergs melt It was because the hot sun we felt. And then it's not a surprise your eyes will see the water rise. Our food supply will begin to wane Too many people makes it easy to explain. And because of all that War will come – it's a matter of fact. Of course opioids and chemical sprays May kill us all before that day. Let's not forget the loss of honey bees Goodbye flowers and fruit trees. And too much CO2 makes it hard to breathe Maybe Mars is the place to be.

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