Our World

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.

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