Poems About the Environment
September 20th, 2019
the world slept.
she didnt have to fight for herself today.
The ocean is slowly dying
But it gets better if we keep trying
We’ll reduce our pollution
Sweet sage. Tears. Hands clinched around another's as we sink, slipping below the original position.
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