Meeting gate

The earth we call home was once pristine and pure, Now bears the scars of man’s endless lure, A world where nature and man coexist, Yet claims he alone can exist. The air we breathe, once fresh and clean, Now choked with emissions and gasoline, The oceans that once ebbed and flowed, Now rising withContinue reading “Meeting gate”

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