DREAM OF DREAMS -- CLIMATE CHANGE (REPOST)

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I was born pure and free,
Every coming birthday celebrates my perfect genes.

In the passing moment not certain,

It's certain when things changed.
I feel the growing pain--
my lungs suddenly filled with soot
and brain lives in a death mansion  

Drowning in studies and life,
is the killing of my intelligence.

secretly I wish,
If I were reborn in outer space  
I'd create Martian laws, forget the earth's  

The world goes crazy for endless wealth,
Only I miss the trees.
My Memories of the juniper leaves in the far woods  
Are they still alive today?

In dreams i manufactured magical roses.
I used them to wipe the carbon prints behind humans.
It comforts my eyes to see
a garden with endless leaves
I labored hard so my wish will not fade
So a distant future can be seen 
-- without wearing green glasses 

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