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there is nowhere to run or hide. reality will find you anyway so you don't even need to try.,,,,,, so come sit down sip some tea and lets watch the  dying  world go by.

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Annette M Velasquez
Honest and powerful message- but a bit short, the reader is curious for more... It would be interesting to expand this; like what is happening as the world is dying? Do the observers survive?

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