Our world is precious because there is only one.
So why are we letting it slip between our fingers?
Our world is like glass; strong, but not strong enough.
So why are we abusing and polluting it?
Our world is rolling away like a marble on a ramp.
So why are we just watching and complaining?
Our world should be our home for many more generations.
So do something.
Inspired by
world on a table (#153) by j / f / photos
About the author
Vertically Challenged
The Shortness of Awesomness
Yay! I’m in the LoA! I am the Shortness of Awesomeness.
I’m a vertically challenged girl trying to live in a world made for the un-vertically challenged. My favorites are purple, cats, penguins, and the internet. Please do not stalk me. Stalkers will be the victim of my unnaturally large purse. Fear it.
I pledge to stand up to all of the LoA’s standards. And I shall do so with a block of Swiss Cheese.
To see my series, The Name’s Kya, copy and paste this link into your address bar. http://ficlets.com/stories/24523
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Published on March 05, 2008.
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