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If The World Could Speak

If the world could speak,
then she would weep.
And through the ground,
her tears would seep.
Her roots would wilt and rot away,
as she slowly awaits her dying day.
How long will it take to understand,
the fate of the world is in our hands?

by Mark Dawson

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And yet after winter comes the spring When all is renewed once again With the promise of life Even if it means surviving strife. For nature is a force unto itself And even disasters are source of wealth As the earth regains its direction and spin And life returns to normal once again. s