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That was really the accelerant for climate change, wasn't it? The landscape gouged into, carved up and segmented by trains boring deeper and further into former wild spaces, eating up the world. All to chase the spector of "progress" and the almighty dollar.

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Author, D. Denise Dianaty
Author, D. Denise Dianaty

Written by Author, D. Denise Dianaty

Artist, Poet, author, wife & mom May my epitaph be "She reflected love into the world."

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