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12. Whale

We can't care for oceans,

We can't care for whale pods,

We can't care for rivers,

Or salmon or cod,

We can't care for beaches,

We can't care for birds,

For the stolen land,

Or its people, or herds,

We reuse our bags,

We refuse our straws,

We opt for less package

Whenever we can

But faced with these scars,

We sink in our tracks,

Powerless, unaware,

Where to begin?

It's bigger than us,

It isn't one person,

One Trashless Saint

Can't save us, that's certain.

"Let's tear down the systems!"

We say, "They're all broken!"

Without hope of waking

The ones who aren't woken.

I have no "right way"

To channel distress,

Cause nobody sees

A way out of this mess.

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