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The Healing Species (Free verse) by Dovina

Searching for food In well-healed pockets, a hungry healer prowls. Sniffing for green, in new diseases, the monster seeks its friends. Farming germs to heal and to live, an intelligent species prevents the worst— extinction of food. Fighting disease like missionaries fight sin— is not in its genes.

http://mulberryfairy 8-Jan-06/6:52 AM
intelligent, relevant, and well written




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