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Dec 2013
I see the sky with its sun, moon and stars.  Yet, I see birds flying, suffering with so many scars.  
I see tall trees, blowing from the wind that's in the air.  I see mankind knocking them down, as if they do not care.
I see large ships, in waters that are clean.  Suddenly, I hear about an oil spill, endangering the animals seen.
I see the homeless, on the streets, so all alone.  I see people passing them quickly by, as if they are in a zone.
I see we have a chance to make a difference throughout our land.  Only a few are willing, to finally take a stand.
By, Sandra J. Nailing
Written by
Sandra Juanita Nailing  United States
(United States)   
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   Gail Cortezano
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