It's always about the resources...

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In the days of yore, when giants were on explore, who cut down the “Tree of Life,” under the Firmament, so our “True North,” would be hidden in plain sight...

Our massive forests fallen without integrity for the land, in the rape of resources, as a standard plan, now the shrubs become our forest, of what we claim the right...

There are those that have vision of how big they grew, trees sooo large, stumps are now a mountain view, whether flat top or blown to pieces, for a jagged sleight...

Just as all of our realm is a chewed up quarry, “World Wonders,” presented as a miraculous scene, when all the value drained in obscene, with not an ounce of contrite...

By Tracey Ross

From: Canada

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