nuclear
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Dear Earth,
Your rolling fields of amber grass,
Cerulean waves of primeval,
And skies painted with ripe orange, bubblegum, and perfect aubergine
Are no longer as beautiful as they once were.
Into the sky it goes,
with its fiery tail behind it-
the loud noise of its roar.
then,
it stops,
to then floar amongst the stars,
with a great gentleness and calm.
I am a fusion reactor
Nearly boundless and consumed with heat
Futuristic
And the materials I collect combine inside me
And become more
More energetic
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Haiku:
Coal power kills kidsWhat else could we do instead?Thorium Energy!
In one minute
many things can happen
choices are made
deals are done
decisions are reached
and life changes irreparably
