Mother Earth's Purity

C Chuy Amante
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Who would try to kill her and why and how? Would you drill holes in her and take out as much blood as possible? Would you mix her water with her urine fracking the place needlessly? Would you poison the sea which is connected to another one, kill it slowly waiting for critical mass? Mess with her breath, the sky fill it with toxic metals, scare off her moist pure clouds? How about sell her body parts and call them recreation areas? Who are you? Where did you come from? You hate Mother so who do you love? Will you win here with your hatred? Mother will love you anyway, and her rain will fall on the wicked and the pious She will bath you, feed you, shade you and more. We love her dearly, she's not your whore.

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