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Sweet Earth

Sweet earth,
You awe me.
Your daring wiz of 
Forging day and night.
How do you just do it?
Your belly of oceans and 
That breast of mountains and shorelines.
They say you were once a burning ball
Where do you really come from? I wonder.

Poem Type : ETHEREE

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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