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When I look in the mirror, I see what not to be seen. Buildings so tall with cars so rapid, earthly beings overcome by such fetid. I see golden grains turn to dust, trees cut down for humans rush –gold was once it was, now rusty bronze with as shade of brass.833Please respect copyright.PENANAL7d8nYRizJ 8964 copyright protection829PENANAzdQfnjfG6o 維尼