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The terras are calling out to us

Signaling to us…

They leave post it notes on polluted shores

Secret memos in the arctic cracks

Bellow to us from decaying plasticated feathered bellies

Whisper to us from creeping sandy masses

Lament to us through oil stained faces

Global warming is terra forming


As we terra rize the land

Terra rize the people

This “terre” shape shifts

To sustain itself


Abandoned by its overseers

It sees to itself now, sees that it survives now, at all cost—at our cost

Small price to pay for balance


It must shed itself of its most egregious violators

Raise the temperature, burn the chaff, drown the land

Submerge itself in protection

Hello, Hello, someone please pick up!


AOC 2017

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