sometimes we have sunshine
but too much is too dry
and too much or too little
our precious garden will die
now the fog has come down
and with no time to lose
we are losing life fast
and are called now to choose
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Author:
noah (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: mere poetry will not do
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