By Steven
Wade Veatch Let the baby turtle live and the black cormorant fly, the fresh winds blow and let the water be clear. Let the rivers flow and the grass grow, let waves dazzle in the sun. Let me be part of the land and aware of its life. Let me enter these sacred places and save them from harm.
The author created this AI image with the assistance of DALL·E and MS Bing.
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