Winterscore ©
Thursday, August 21, 2014
The loss of habitat
The loss of habitat
Whether it's trees or fields
The Earth no longer holds
A condition that yields
What I need to survive
The succession of me
The marsh has disappeared
Fields paved, the fallen tree
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