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 If land holds the soul of the earth, the oceans must be its tears.
We are given a gift of beauty, to earth we must give a justful duty.
We walked away with her beauty time and time again.
Yes, we walk away with her gold, from present times and in times of old.
We have fueled with her coal, and oil, and wonder why she begins to spoil.
Will we continue to rob her worth?
Will she continue to thrive as Mother Earth?
Now and before her tears are tainted with the abuse that we have painted.
It is our time to give if we want her to live.
Be kind to her today, we have no other home to stay.

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