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When the ice caps are slowly melting

We are slowing noticing

However, some of us are still delusional

Thinking that we will be ok, this is truly hopeful

Oil spills and the greenhouse gas

The two of the most scariest facts

That is causing the caps to melt

Only if everyone would help

Walking or car poling

Is saving this monstrosity

The whitest colour of all is disappearing

And we are not doing enough… clearly

Polar bears and her cubs swimming

However the cubs are dying

How are they going to rest

If they haven’t got a place to nest ?

Where does the ice go?

Does it disappear?

The answer is no

You will know when the sea is too near

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