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And the mother criedShe saw her children being maimed and killed, saw all her efforts and tremendous work being torn down, used up and destroyed. She cried rivers, hoping people would stop and open their eyes to the reality. Her wounds kept bleeding, unable to heal, seeping the life out of her. How much longer can she last, how much more can she take before giving up, saying “enough is enough”? And the mother was the Earth
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