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Jun 2017
What is this horrific place,
We’re killing our only home,
We were gifted a rock sitting in space,
I know I will raise my children,
Under a calm and homely rafter,
But I fear for their children,
My children’s children,
And if any even come thereafter.
Written by
Joshua Blair  16/M/QLD Australia
(16/M/QLD Australia)   
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