We living on this earth, Tell me, what do you do? wasting everything here, And live in pride. Speak without nature, is yours here, Whatever you use it on, Do we have any right on it? We get so much from nature, what to do for this, They spoil everything by plundering, Neither do we understand such a simple thing.
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