To: Earth
Dear
Earth,
Sorry
for the pain,
for the torture.
It was our job to preserve you.
How could we fail so greatly at such a simple task?
Using you for all of your beauty and resources; giving back nothing in return.
If only we had changed how we treated you sooner.
Then just maybe, you would be safe
and protected.
sincerely,
those who
killed
you
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