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Posted: January 13th, 2012, 9:57 am
Mother earth is not for sale
Walk upon her softly
Her love embraces us
The raven gives her light
The whale gives her dance
We harvest her beauty
There is no empire in her wilderness....
Walk upon her softly
Her love embraces us
The raven gives her light
The whale gives her dance
We harvest her beauty
There is no empire in her wilderness....