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Us Creatures
When will we wake from this sleep? Do we know what's at stake when we burn mother so deep? When we burn her all around? When we chop her branches down? Do we know what's at stake? Does mother ever get a break? A break from this torture on innocent mother nature. Mother nature is the structure that we are built upon; and yet we circle her like vultures, but she doesn't wish us gone. She wishes us to stay just in a balanced way. She loves us and nurtures us, but was foolish enough to trust us. And now she's even granting us time. Time to make up for our heinous crimes. Time enough to secure a future for all of us creatures who live off of mother nature.
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By Angel089890
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| Poetry
Created 4 months ago
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