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Pieces


The Pieces are taken from the earth and manipulated into something unnatural The synthetic product drinks a Piece of the earth; the earth’s poison. The stolen toxin returns to the ground and withers the earth away. The taken Pieces are given back to the earth, manipulated and broken. More and more is robbed from the earth to replace man’s shattered creation. Nature starts to die as man continues to grow.
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bigmanb2
Only we can save the environment and only we can destroy the environment.

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