The GRAND Mother. 

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Mother earth bleeds her molten mud and fire rains her tears, bursts her banks and mire Her soil cracks in earth-quake frustration and cyclonic breath, in anticipation. *+* You go on and on, with your assault Do you blame her, for her revolt? She tries to re-build her outer shell So us, the humans, won't burn like hell *+* Wake up, you mere mortal inhabitant Save our house and all that's significant all living creatures, need to roam ‘cos’ once she blows, you're all alone. *+* Falling debris from outer space put up there, by some human face. Don't you know it's your responsibility to let it not end in catastrophe? *+* Keep the skies blue and pure Dismantling the bomb, might be a cure! Be kind to our 'Mother Earth', she's all we've got before you know it, we'll have lost the lot. *+* TeAnne © Sept 18. 1998 

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