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Dying earth

Jazz Lily

With all the buildings rising

and the trees going  down, without a musing

With all the wildlife being killed

including mankind

we, oursleves cannot survive the fumes

Why doesn’t this penetrate human mind

The blue water, the fresh air and the green beautiful trees,

it seems quite a long time,

when the earth was really free

Photo- Google

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A Capricorn, December born, love writing poems and stories. Music, Art, and Chocolates are important elements of my daily life. While I am crucially deciding on what new to write, I spend my time with my best friends who are competing for the post of Most Craziest, yet the Best and Awesome Best Friend. The aim is to change the world into a better place to live in and the motto is to "be the change."

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