Nature
Majestic green clouds
Bequeathing the earth
with lush evergreen
yet marred, scarred
with gruesome highways
engorged with maggots
disgusting maggots
clogging wind and sky
with a ghastly perfume
It is we who bring the
apocalypse
with snazzy cars
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