Mother Earth weeps
For what we have done to here
This world
Once beautiful and lush
Now a wreckage
Or building, highways, junkyards, and chemicals
This world
Once full of life
Now stinks of decay
Writing poetry and short stories to let people take a peek inside my mind. I also do videos, take pictures, and like to cook and share tips on cooking
Paper airplane Lift up higher and higher Take off Never land Upon the wind Through the trees Fly plane fly Paper airplane Made of paper chea...
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