I have no idea

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The sky darkens as the heart stops beating.

The wind picks up as the voices stop.

No one knows why it rains when they cry

Maybe nature is more connected to us than we thought.

Maybe we cry because it rains?

Maybe our hearts stop because of the loss of light?

Maybe we stop our talking to listen to the sound of the wind?

Sometimes we need to be more considerate.

For the world to spin,

So the animals can live,

For our lives to be meaningful instead of meaningless,

Let’s all just stop and think.

Stop your speaking

Stop your tears

Stop your heartache

And stop your fears

She feels our sorrows,

Our pains and love,

She knows our thoughts

And everything we feel.

We must think of nature and what she does for us.

So we can do better for her.

No one will ever look at it on tumblr so just gonna show you it.

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