Saturday, January 16, 2010

Paper

No one know who invent you,
we only know you have been around for long,
much longer than we had thought.
We found you in ancient ruins,
holding a piece of information.
Having you is handy,
that we begun to mass produce you.
We have you in a stacks,
at the cost of the environment.
We felled trees to make you,
yet we are wasting you.

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