Verdant forests cloaked in pollution.
Smog suffocates the trees... the wildlife.
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Is this the future that we seek?
Is this the life we choose to live?
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The forest alight with crimson flame.
The ground staked for the purpose of oil
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Broken and weary, her eyes rise to the golden sun.
These eyes are ancient with wisdom, from a time long dead.
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So, my brothers and my sisters, let us unite.
And together might fight the battle once more.
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Let us protect our home just as it protects us.
Let us give the future a chance to grow and bloom.
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Emancipated hands rise from the ragged earth.
She clutches the broken remnants of her body.
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She shelters her children within an embrace.
All will be well if you give my wounds time to heal.
Author notes
Just popped in my head.
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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Wowie! Great write here. The best ones always just pop into our heads, dear. Thanks so much for the share and best wishes.


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Thanks
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