Change Ourselves, Not the Climate

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50310
United States
41° 37' 56.8164" N, 93° 40' 20.874" W

Snow in April,
May,
and June
Plus heat that rises
past July
There are way too many
funky colors
filling the sky.
Smoke and smog,
Gas and ash.
People are destroying our world
for a bit of cash.
So, some become rich
while animals are suffering
and dying
and young ones like us are
screaming
and crying.
We do our best
to change the world.
We speak the truth and
what's on our mind
To save our world and the animals
Of all shapes and kinds.

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