Never mind the monolithic warehouses and car parks that completely eliminate aerable land.
Never mind the monolithic warehouses and car parks that completely eliminate aerable land.
"...then wrote it all down to the progress of man."
"...then wrote it all down to the progress of man."
"Where the air smelled like snakes, we'd shoot with our pistols.."
"Where the air smelled like snakes, we'd shoot with our pistols.."
That song kind of strikes a chord with me, because the land around where I grew up was stripped by Peabody. It was reclaimed, but the land will be scarred for centuries as trees try to grow back.
That song kind of strikes a chord with me, because the land around where I grew up was stripped by Peabody. It was reclaimed, but the land will be scarred for centuries as trees try to grow back.
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