Watch Towers

January 10, 2014

Dreams of pollution is not what we Sought.

Bewildered by experiences that cause trauma to All.

Visualize the land and how it used to be.

We aren't going to ever see it again.

Some things change permanently,

And others just fade to shame.

If we keep just looking to the future,

We will soon repeat the past.

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