Our Mistakes

May 5, 2009
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Every drop is a drop of life.
Every breath is a breath of life.
Yet our Mother suffers,
By our stupidity.

When the rains of her tears hit the earth,
It burns the places where we once stood.
The trees are dying because of the acid,
Yet are doing what we think is best.

The dust of our past,
Is to horrible to stand,
Because of the death that we have made
To our small little planet called Earth.

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