Don’t let go mother earth
Mother earth is letting go of me,
Scared and falling fast,
I hit a clear pane of glass,
My eyes filled with tears as the broken glass digs into my flesh,
As crimson blood flows from my wounds,
A sea of salt washes over me,
As the sea rises my skin starts to bubble and boil,
My eyes fall out and my breathing is slow,
I’m alive but dying,
Slowly I fall to pieces,
Dead forever more
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