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July 2002 Poetry All things in this world,
have been poisoned.
Man has caressed this planet,
with toxins,
and impurities.
Filling rivers, streams, and oceans,
with waste.
As the saying goes,
treat people,
how you’d like to be treated.
That should apply to all.
Man, beast, or nature.
If you poison mother nature,
what makes you think,
she won’t poison you too?
~*~ Jill ~*~
awesome.