Protect the environment, prevent pandemics.

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We need to learn how to respect mother nature. We are an ecosystem, when one component is suffering, we all pay the price and we all suffer. There really is no planet B, we cannot flyout somewhere to be safe. We have to make Earth safe if we are to continue as a species. We are at a situation that we are fighting for our lives at a global scale. I guess to protect ourselves, we need to protect our ecosystem. May the time we have on our hands right now provide us time to ponder what has happened to our environment. May we survive this pandemic with a renewed vision. Let us help protect mother Earth and save humanity from ourselves.

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