The Poison Wind
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1 min readAug 29, 2017
They set fire to the sea
And poison the wind
Profit doesn’t care for nature
Only to exploit it
They don’t seem to know
To destroy nature
Is to destroy ourselves
We can’t wait
Till the land
Turns to sand
And ashes
And dust
To learn we can’t eat money
It’s only imaginary
We need to protect what’s real
like our lives depend on it
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