Mountains


Mountains, they give us places to ski and snowboard,
They give us places to live.
They also give us resources like water, and food.
What do we give back to them?
Nothing.
We just destroy the pretty peaks and vallys.
Why do humans have to be like this, we just destruct and destroy everything we see, 
or touch.
Why do we have to be like this, can't we just all live a little. 
While it lasts.
 

A Sports Person

VT

16 years old

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