Global warming,
Can you feel it?
That fire we lit
Is not yet cold.
In cities, passion burns
And temperature is all the rage.
Our nights ablaze,
We dream of yet more suns,
Basking in fire
As oceans rise
And glaciers cry their last.
Vast icebergs melt
As we approach;
And our Titanic sails gently on.
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