The trees are the perfect complexity of this exasperated earth
And these streetlights are blemishes on its gorgeous skin
And the shooters in the news are the lice in its grass hair
The mountain ranges are it pinnacles of skeletal structure
It’s skull
wooden arms
cement shins
Resplendent sins
Suffocate this gracious Gaia
Whom we exploit, while we place lists on its pupils to ask for a tad bit more
Oscar Arnold 6fl1n3P
4 years ago
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