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Earth

Big green trees Clear blue skys Fresh painted flowers All a disguise A perfect picture Of natures way But underneath Rots with decay Clear blue rivers Lap at the shore Covering the fact It's roten to the core Birds sing out loud As they nest in the trees Covering the sound Of the earth as she screams Our earth is dying And we should know But we do nothing To help her grow Maybe not tomorrow But in days to come The earth will die out Then what will we have won? We must act now Before it's too late We have to change To avoied our fate

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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