we're like plants sometimes,
we breathe in all the carbon dioxyde
and exchange it with oxygen for people to live.
but then, they take advantage of us and take us away from our environment.
cause everybody have to make sacrifices little by little.
right?
-n.d.
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Poetryhis name is blue. he's color blue. he thinks blue. he feels blue. he's always blue. ©aloeverasie2017
