nature is talking
the sun is the same
the shield that filters is wearing out
it is thin and worn
this makes the sun fierce
the greens are diminishing
because of the heat
the rains has no moderation
because of the heat
the great heat is on
it is baking like an oven
the whole earth
is in desolation
many places starred with wide eye
because it's chest is bared, uncovered
we should plant more
trees and eat more greens.
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