This is my new poetry
It revolves around the world and me
My insignificance
Our stupidifigance
And the lasting impressions of a vibrant past
DOOM DOOM DOOM
Once there were cultures,
there were more than 100 kinds of plants and animals
The pacific garbage island didn't exist
DOOM DOOM DOOM
DOOM DOOM DOOM
Once there was writing,
people used to feel warmth
people could breathe without help
DOOM DOOM DOOM
DOOM DOOM DOOM
February 24, 2010
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