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Humanity is a forest.
And we are a trees.
It takes years to grow a tree
But it takes mere milliseconds to cut it down.

But humanity seeks to burn down themselves
Setting fire to the habitats of wise creatures
Because once the last apple, cow, leaf
Is gone

The forest will be gone,
For humanity cannot eat money.

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