Now that the head of earth is melting with a nervous breakdown,
Now that animals that are resisting are calling for ancient prayers,
Now that all those frozen memories are beeing exposed
Warning us to not let them to be seen,
I keep on this boat,pushing images into my eyes,
Covering my ears so that all those beautiful sounds won’t escape forever.
Today is the the day I stood up in an iceberg
With thousand of millions voices to be cried out
Into the deepest seas
Calling all the whales
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