animal activism

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The animals live as they are adapted to live, but never more. They are primitive. Without free thought, without art and culture, without clothing. The trees give shade and shelter to the animals
Daily I could hear the noise from outside Chanting and calling out Until one day they came   At first I was afraid  From the crashing and blacked out faces Yet they broke me free Held me tight
A year ago, you didn’t realize activism was in your near-future. Now, more than one hundred lives,thousands of gallons of water,and many other natural resourcesare saved each year becauseYou choose not to put animal bodies or their by-products on
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