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mother nature


full of  light and color, it was a place beyond belief

someone found that beauty and felt a feeling of such relief

this new place became their home, where they would eat, sleep, and play

until one day they got lonely, and decided to have someone else come stay

two turned to ten, and the numbers never stopped

that once beautiful place, was now starting to rot

the colors started to fade when the trees began getting cut down

and the animals began to die and where just left there on the ground. 

this beautiful place that had such light was starting to diminish, 

and yet somehow, they still were not finished. 

there is still a chance to save this wonderful place

but if we dont act now, a dead Earth is what we will face. 

so lets make a pact not, to start to take a stand

lets save the planet, all standing hand in hand

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arigargano

I am 18 years old and live in Kelseyville California. I would like to go to Sacramento state and get my masters in psychology and chid development

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Jan Wienen
<p>As long as there is Light there is hope ...</p>

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