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A towering tidal wave continuously smashing the skin of land,

While the mischievous fronts are laughing at them, a rare one,

On the other side, the racing of streams of eye of jealous,

Catching the forerunner moon rivers thru narrow creepy creek, who'll gonna lose?

Or maybe the extreme lonely and irritated irrigation line.

Cut-shaped lime islets or grounded waters of inlets, which is dangerous?

Quaky and active volcanus or silent killer sinkhole, which is monstrous?

Headless mountain platforms or slinky curves of sideways, which is nature's road to destruction?

Splash of overflowing chocolatey land or rallies of surges and waves, which is nature's way of ecological succession?

Just choose between nature-made or human-made, just find the sign.

Hale the storm of icy drops, downpours heavy,

The terrifying white branches of current of the sky lits the hazy navy,

Clear to partly to broken to overcast, clouds of the sky,

Clear blue to overcast darken navy hue, then howling cries start to say "Hi!"

Showers of drizzle, sizzle the barren lands.

Time always ticking, until greens turn into browns and darks,

Counted them from twenty fingers to few marks,

That's how terrifying this genetically thinking mammal,

They inhale clean and odorless but exhale colored and foul,

Disposes the waste anywhere, everywhere, throwing at nature's virgin hands.

Blooming of frozen grasses starts after the breezy negative temperature,

Scenic green of lushes colored the frame of sight during the hot blows of pleasure,

Then, the playful reds and yellows and oranges, fill the missing pieces of dull roads,

Finally, white frozen cotton downpour, making difficult to add another set of clothes,

That's when cycle ends, ready to start the new season of life.

Explore underneath the deep azure while expand the above metallic brown,

Discovers something new while liquids of red splashes making the nature's forehead frown,

Curiosity kills the cat, examiners are guineas, and piles of failed rats,

Data are sent for approval, for succession of new hope and destruction of biological parts,

Save Me! Save Me! Save Me! People of Earth have a knife.

Swish! Swash ! Swosh! Of cute short and small water curves at shore,

Shattering the dead silence of unbreakable bore,

Ggrrraahhhh booooommmm!!! shout of beast of the mountain dying in hot red,

Exhaling its dormant compressed anger to "You!"

The harmonious tranquil and violent sounds of beautiful nature.

You're getting hotter nature yet your inside seem to be cooler,

Your frozen ice of North and South starts to shave, getting fewer,

Salute to you for not crumbling apart, despite of tectonic charts,

Walkers are truly a role model of chaos, minds and bodies are there to support but without hearts,

You suck! You shieth! You TRASHtalkers! Show yourself if you're really serious and demure.