Down the Line

April 22, 2017
By Dora_H GOLD, Olympia, Washington
Dora_H GOLD, Olympia, Washington
13 articles 24 photos 3 comments

You tell me I'm the future
The world lies in my growing hands and is mine to nurture
Earth's issues and beauty is play dough for me to shape
From the seas forests to a stretching barren landscape
Even the smallest town
Will be passed down
And it will be my duty to debate
Their fate



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