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A Poem by anais.vionet
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oh, sure, like science can explain EVERYTHING

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The earth is twirling,
oh, God, make it stop.
If it keeps on spinning,
I think I’ll throw up.

The way Earth orbits the sun,
it's dangerous and thoughtless.
can we just knock it off?
It's making me nauseous.

© 2020 anais.vionet


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Added on December 20, 2020
Last Updated on December 20, 2020
Tags: science, mood, humor, teen

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