She spins,
holding us in our place.
Do we know our purpose,
or better yet our fate?
She talks to us
with rain, winds and viruses.
These things that she moves are warnings
but do they really siren us?
We tend to act selfishly
and look the other way,
chopping down forests and polluting all we touch
each and every day.
I want to make a difference
to...
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