Darkness In The Beauty.
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Last published Fri, Aug 3, 2018
A few 'thoughts' that remind us of Mother Nature's love towards us, our duties to protect her and the terrifying consequences if we hurt her dignity and augustness. It also contains the threats that technology might impose on human beings and other living races. I hope my readers like the 'thoughts'. I also hope that I managed to write this lot without hurting any ones conscience. Thank you.
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