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Future Earth

The body,once bright and beautiful,
Now stands as a decrepit corpse.
Once full of energy and life,
But now nothing more than a rotten orb.

Now this body is ashen;
Black smoke billows from its pores,
And black sludge leaks into its tear ducts.
Slowly, Slowly, this once perfect body decomposes.

Years of debris stains the pale green hair;
Sludge taints its deep blue skin.
Excessive heat kills the creatures that reside there;
Tears unfreeze and overflow, destroying everything in their path.

Take heed from this body;
Rotting slowly, so slowly.
If changes cannot be made,
Soon it will be ours; slowly, so slowly

Dying.



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