What's to come - #PlanetorPlastic Submission
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- Capítulos 1
She'd remember going outside when it rained and how the cool droplets would roll off her body. She remembered how she took the sky's tears for granted, never truly knowing how the earth weeped...
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Please take a few moments to read my National Geographic #PlanetOrPlastic submission titled what's to come...I hope that after reading it you'll become more conscious of your actions and impact upon the environment. Thank you.
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