Unchanged
We keep on wasting.
We keep on changing.
World hunger will always be there.
We are always told to never waste food, yet we continue to do so.
This needs to change or the voiceless will no longer have a voice.
If we choose to do nothing about it, the problem still exists.
It is not our fault these humans are hungry, but it is our responsibility to care for them.
We must fight it and we must succeed.
We are the world.
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