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"Mother Earth"
Phonsie | September 2019
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"Smoker"

I never used to smoke.
But what can I do?
When the factories churn out
endless clouds of black.
Their chimneys have
become my cigarette.
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"Drowner"

I come to the ocean to bathe.
But now they shampoo me with oil spills,
they lather me with whales, they’ve killed
My baths are no longer refreshing.
Will I ever feel clean again?
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"Burner"

I opened my fertile lands
with endless hospitality.
But upon the foundations
of my kindness,
they build their homes
born out of a greed to consume.
Now my endless hospitality
is met with an endless depletion.
Save Her
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Mother Earth
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Mother Earth

A mini series of illustrations reflecting my deep sorrows for Mother Earth. 🙏😢

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