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I am but a Man


This world is ours ours to love but yet we have cars that is not love with smog all around and trees burning down yet no ones makes a sound no one even has a frown the world is dying and with it us we must start trying this world needs us we use the oil we use the metal the world is in turmoil with this we can not settle the world could be destroyed by a can but what could i do i am but a man what could i possibly do? its time we clean its time we grow i dont mean to be mean but we have to show we can save the planet we can fix this problem we need to be determined to win it we can stop them! grow a tree plant a bush it is free we just need a push it takes persistence i will do what i can but i need your assistance because i am but a man
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