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King


If I could change just one small thing,

I would make myself be king.

I know this is just a crazy dream,

But this is all apart of my scheme.

Where I will rule and be so grand,

Then trees will rise across the land.

I will cover the continent with all green,

Because I feel that nature should be seen.

I also want nature to be preserved,

Because it is what they all should deserve.

They're so beautiful and so nice,

But when they're around, we don't think twice.

This is why we should recycle more,

To help the world and our future's core.

If the world could just help nature out,

That is what my change is really about.

It is much easier than to make myself be king,

But yet it's hard to save nature's spring.

Saving our planet will save the future,

Just think about all the life that's in nature.

Everyone is needed for this change,

It is something I wish I could arrange.

Because pollution is a dreadful enemy,

That will kill the plants and the greenery.

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