Our World
The world is a beautiful place.
How can people just destroy it.
If it weren't for God,
the world wouldn't be here.
We wouldn't be here.
It just tries to live.
We try to live.
All of this is not an accident.
We do things on purpose.
Sometimes we know it.
Sometimes we don't.
Please, the world is a beautiful place.
Let us try and heal it.
Instead of destroy it.
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