Earth.
Earth, is our home. Earth, is our sanctury. Earth, is were our loved ones are.
Earth, is were we live. The earth is specail to us, no glass no ass, no plastic no casket.
We keep our earth clean from debrie we will live in more in the free.
The ocean is a beautiful place to be, with the mamils and the animals,
they enjoy their lifes so why can not we?
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