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The Glaven In Peril
Too much intervention, by ground shifting machines To devlop some windpower, a results being seen The crayfish are threatened, the flow rate impaired As its ecology is battered, for some millions they dare.' Yes there's cash in the offing, its all good was the blurb.' Forty years we have listened to the green gods; priests Words.' While the weapons are selling, as the shells Rain around, the very earth they ( so value) removing Lithium from the ground.' Its all one and the same.' So Often its been said.' Viable sense ways were sidelined It was just; said, spoken, sez, jammered and hammered Driven like nail in the lid, as the people were coughing And hacking in the 'green deisel mists' in the minds of Some bankers 'could percentages have?' Played a part In that drive in the 90's is that fair enough said.? For In dense populations in dense streets all round would Not more humans be dead.? And a motive be found? To push for alternatives like electric and such.? Yet the Minings not done in London.' Still we can see its all going South.' All the heated debating all the damage round about.' Its all promise of perfection. But that ain't how it goes.' We know when its raining, for it drops down on the nose. Yet back up to Norfolk, where the Claven is damaged by A wind-up, that won't turn up that's the shout; going out.!
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