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The Last Sparrow

I am the last sparrow To foretell tomorrow Losing lives of sorrow I foresee that tomorrow. I am the last sparrow As an Egyptian pharaoh Lifespan getting narrow I foresee that tomorrow. I am the last sparrow As a drying bone marrow Like the shooting blind arrow I foresee that tomorrow.

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Date: 9/6/2018 5:12:00 AM
Sparrows are getting endangered. At the stage of the last sparrow, our existence will be severely in danger due to global warming and climate change. This poem is a futuristic poem alerting the present generation of an impending danger of wiping out human existence forever; if immediate preventive measures are not taken earnestly right from now.
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