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In a strange vision, I experience an extreme season. Of withered fields without any pasture or flowers. There is no trace of green anywhere. In heat waves, with the shape of flaring flames. Where a terrible drought and famine embrace each other. There is little that authorities can do about the plight of millions. In many countries the word ration upon ration reigns. And the last bit of humanity is soon disposed of.