Global Warming
The name forces me to cry
The earth sheds increased tears, though when toughened becomes barren
Dry soil threatens nature to recoil
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Wonderful poem! Yes dear friend, such things are those to think I've lost my mind the least so I want rather than belive that we can stand with crossed arms and watch our horrible crime. My child could survive a hard, slavery like life (bit different than ours) but her children? ...I'd rather die than tell what my thoughts sometimes display... Let us hope humanity awakes before it is too late...
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Wonderful poem! Yes dear friend, such things are those to think I've lost my mind the least so I want rather than belive that we can stand with crossed arms and watch our horrible crime. My child could survive a hard, slavery like life (bit different than ours) but her children? ...I'd rather die than tell what my thoughts sometimes display... Let us hope humanity awakes before it is too late...