Poetry
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Eyes Opened Wide
As a kid I would sit and listen to the rain,
Thinking of Mother Earth’s pain.
I knew our climate was rising,
My worry went ignored, unsurprising.
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As a kid I would sit and listen to the rain,
Thinking of Mother Earth’s pain.
I knew our climate was rising,
My worry went ignored, unsurprising.
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Are these old Burlington Free Presses? I recognize the Community Journalism Project logo!
Yes they are!
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