As I inhale H2O
and exhale
the pollution
I've trampled
over my thoughts
and discovered
a solution
My soul rest
among the weary
My mind partakes
in fruit for the giving
My spirit longs to be
planted on higher ground
My hand holds the key
to buried treasure
I have found
I will utilize it
for the greater good
And pass it on
to future generations
to make sure
it’s understood
For they wouldn’t be
a twinkle in an eye
without my creation
I’ll leave a legacy
worthy of every nation
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