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This beautiful round. This beautiful round. Who is to argue of this Earth’s affair This majestic orb, which orbits the Sun Humanity will graze to a timed share From when an inhabit was first begun Who would argue over land never owned Or any flower which smiles to the Sun We exist for a pleasuring and loaned This life’s experience, energy’s run What is a rock, or a mountainous range Can we take it with us when we expire This Earth is contracted for our arrange It outlives us all, this gracious entire What is sad war when no battle is won This beautiful round is tied to the Sun |
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Very beautiful poem Ron, I like it  
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