My family and I say 'Please,
Will you leave us our trees.
They make a beautiful home,
And we'd rather not roam.
We don't like this palm oil,
That takes forest soil,
So your food will not spoil.
Is this saturated fat,
Worth our habitat?
At least, leave it on the shelf,
For the sake of your health,
And tell everyone why,
You did not buy.'
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