Her Final Story

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When I was younger my mother used to tell me stories about when the world was green and covered in tall trees that reached to the skies, housing different types of birds that are not here today.

The world is not like the stories and has been like it is now for nearly a century. The tropical birds that had once filled the skies are either extinct or very scarce. She hasn’t told me a story like that in five years, the last one she told me was her last, it was the story of her great grandfather who saw the final deforestation of the Amazon, she called it…

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