by Chantelle Ennis-Charoo
Published on: Dec 8, 2008
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Type: Poetry

Take a look around you.
So much history has passed through these veins,
Yet the source is still hanging on.
Once so pure and rich, her status is declining,
As the effects grow greater.

Many like you, and many before you have devised
Plans, that have an envisioned end results.
Prehistoric bedrock meets the nuclear weapons of today,
And tommrow.

Take from this what you may,
For the future is today.


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