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the world before me
is torn and tattered
as trees are cut
gasoline burned
life extinguished
cold gray eyes
they peer from the skies
to see what we've created
for with lack of a better word
our world as of now
is crippled
- Title: Crippled
- Artist: Maggiore
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Description:
Just a little poem I made while thinking about how bad the condition of Earth is now..
Also, I murder poetry thieves. - Date: 06/07/2009
- Tags: crippled earth destroying
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Comments (3 Comments)
- DLneostarG - 06/12/2009
- i like nature but they destroyed it, that's y they created Global warming
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- Sabriells__whispers - 06/07/2009
- i really like this!!
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- twistedpersonality_0_0_ - 06/07/2009
- i LOVE this poem.. you should send it to one of thouse earth saving places... describes it soo well...
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