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The End of Earth

Eyes widen, breathing labored, tears slipping down her face
As the last petal falls
They have lost
The ever going war against humanity
The world will fall, along with all life
Humans and nature alike
Separated, though we are all the same
And now she takes her final breath
Due to the greed and lust of the human race
But they will realize they have ripped the rug from under themselves
And doomed themselves to eternal damnation
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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May 27, 2018 at 3:48 PM
This is really powerful, and filled with truth.
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