The world is no longer in a hospitable form
Whether socially or by its environment
For all once of tranquillity now turned storm
And each with those conditions daily complement
The world can barely spare love and/or kindness
For they have become coupled with economy
Poor vision; great hope in an ocean of blindness
Where opportunity arises out of kept-company
The world is as conducive as would let it be
Of its growing and how-growing great population
Of the ways chosen to most energetically disagree
And of such its formal and informal invitations
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