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Precious earth Orbiting the sun Being killed by its people Who will soon turn to dust Temperature's soaring Glaciers flowing Fires glowing The world transforming The atmosphere is small And is about to fall.

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belevolving

19 / F

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Written by

belevolving

19 / F

Published

Jan 15, 2021

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Notes: we are killing our earth.

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