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Vanishing Pasteurs

Vanishing Pasteurs

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Green and dewy was my face

Vast was my expanse

Past was a lush base

Vanished without a trace


Cattle had their fill

Battles still

Rattled me not till

Tattered plastic trash made me ill


Steel, concrete, glass

Took turns to erase

My green limbs died in a haze

Smog smothered me to a daze


Today I am just a patch

Trickling swigs can't match

The pristine rain to revive this wretch

Lament I on the bench.


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