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Climate is human(free poem)
- Siuta Uaisele
- Feb 1, 2024
- 1 min read
The wind is human
It moves
It sleeps at night
It sometimes gets angry with us
It has strength
Fueled by the waste we burn
I leaves dirt
After a storm or a hurricane
The earth is our house
Our home
Our shelter
You and I
We and the weather
We live together
The wind is human
It moves
It sleeps at night
It sometimes gets angry with us
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