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Mother earth

Sun so hot yet smog blocks it out,
Car fumes fill the air make you choke,
Oil spills that destroy the ocean life,
Birds, fish dolphins and wales die in it,
Rubbish that blows in the wind,
Fly tipping in beauty spots,
We need to do something.

The ozone is damaged a plaster wont fix it,
Weather getting more extreme, 
Hurricanes and tornadoes more often and stronger,
Droughts that kill crops, animals and people,
Flooding more often in places you wouldnt think of,
The summers getting hotter enough to cause fires,
Winter colder, wetter and longer it seems,
Rain forests decimated.
Mother earth is fighting back saying "clean it up".

Earth is our home not a rubbish dump,
Protests, shouting and riots dont do anything to help,
Groups all over the world can help to clean it up,
Use less cars to travel around,
Walk, cycle even use public transport would help,
Recycle use the bins,
Small things help a lot,
Mother earth really needs our help

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Being Me

Mother Earth does indeed need rescuing... I fear we have gone too far ? x

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Being Me

So true! I think that now even if we did everything we possibly could it would still be too late for that rescue. But maybe I am just a pessimist x

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Yiyan Han

Protests, shouting and riots don't do anything to help

Well said and everyone should do their bit. 

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