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Earth - It is Yours

This is the place you'll be in till your death, so save it from being destroyed. Also think about your future generations...
Air, trees, and lives they bring,
The sweet songs every birds sing.

A green nature they are to us,
Sweet air they give without the fuss.

Love and care they will always need,
How lovely they grow from a seed.

The sadness of them passing away,
Have a green thumb is what I must say.

Cutting the trees is the end of the green,
And the world’s pleasure will never be seen.

Save those trees to live happily,
And a new beauty on earth you will see.

Bow down to trees like you do to God,
Because going against nature has never worked.
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Published: 10/7/2013
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