Nature of things
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The same rain that is the same joy that floodsEverything becomes too badThe sun that brings the vitamin is the same as burningThe universe is in harmony it brings the joy of beingsBringing us good and filling us with hopeAnd animals can happily enjoy natureBorn so great love to contemplate the universeThe poem is born of admiration for the environment and the environmentAll that is good and bad can become poemDepends on the view, feel and lookWe are somehow manipulated by the mediaEvery day we try to renew and become dejected because he could not
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