Time is passing, at a constant rate, like the rivers flowing into the

We go on with our lives, paying attention to our surroundings,  what happened to us today, what's due for tomorrow, the media, and the newest  technology.

Then there's a moment after work, after the traffic, after the advertising, after the noise, after the city lights, in which we relax. A  memory soothes in, of the fresh air away from the city, of lakes, of beaches, and of forests.

The earth in which we live in, the only planet that we  know for sure that contains life, the air in which we breathe, the water in which we drink, the land in which we live on, is being polluted... by us. Even
the food we eat is injected and affiliated with chemicals.

It is time for change.   

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