It's not too late to SAVE the EARTH.

Traffic

 

Lights glow red.

Indeed

 

I fall short.

The nine turns to a teen.

 

late

It is over.

 

Gas consumes us.

Air

 

no longer pure.

Time is nothing

 

--Stop--

If only.

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