I
Seattle´s words echoes
Back to history and beyond
Guns and power in grave
ii
Invent a rocket
To dwell up on galaxy
Bonsai humans
iii
Songs of cicadas
Trees in the forest listened
Man has chronicles
iv
Peace in green soil sleeps
Might back fire to its secrets
Chemicals to poor
v
Green, green go away
Build so roads to find the way
Greedy land owner
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