Yesterday is the present.
Today is the future.
Tomorrow will be the past.
This pain and suffering
hunger and neglect...
How long will it last?
The fire is bright orange
like the color of carrots.
The rain is not pouring.
The trees are all gone,
the plants are missing
and the eagles aren't soaring.
Our faces are burned,
the ozone's depleting.
I need some lotion.
It is so hot,
let's go for a swim.
try and find me an ocean.
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