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Dec 2021
The power of the sun is felt
Worried that the ice will melt
Which will raise the ocean levels high
From the ankle to the upper thigh
And for that we’re ill-equipped
From what started as a single drip
Now as big as tidal waves
Flipping over ships
Jason Paul Klenetsky
Written by
Jason Paul Klenetsky  50/M/Florida
(50/M/Florida)   
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