I walked through the forests of the cars.
It made me think of this Earth,
Seeming going forward,
Then backward.
The cars seemed to drive themselves,
Through the forest's ultra-green.
They witnessed soot hanging,
Where they had been.
Separating man-made and Earth made,
So far as always been said.
The mega step taken on the evolutionary scale,
Was a step that couldn't be taken.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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