Unappriciated

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  • Go Green

    Unappriciated

     We live on such a  beautiful place
    That we don't appriciate
    We dump and trash a place we call home
    So where did all the respect go
    For the place that carresses your face
    And shares its warm embrace
    We don't care or  show any discretion   
    So it leads the earth into a deep depression
     


    *Go Green*

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