QUAKE

Man is nothing but a speck of dust,
upon this planet earth
He builds his castles out of sand, and stone,
then boasts about their size, and worth
But then nature being as cantankerous as she is,
just gives herself a little shake
So everything that man has built,
just collapses in her quake

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