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A Poem I felt like writing

Our Green Earth


Our great dreaming trees, with eyes of silence

Our great blue oceans, the nectar of life

Our great open sky, filling with posion

Our great mother nature, singing in sorrow

Our great love for life, slowly fading

Our great past known, misguided it was

Our great present choices, leading to the end

Our great coming future, it becomes a tale


By: Christopher oRuanaidh


nice work Enigma


write some more :)





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