Caretakers

In a nonsensical way I see this
planet
bear the scars of a love not
held at all;
a love for a planet not present in
the caretakers
we have made ourselves.

In a nonsensical way I have seen this
earth,
Lose dignity with all around,
lose the respect of its inhabitants,
Lose us all in some way.






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