MORNING HAS BROKEN
Poetry and Fiction
Tuesday, September 11, 2018
Antarctica
She's an island far away, cold, remote, uninhabited
Yet every government sends it's PhDs to carve out a piece of the island
To stake a future claim on it
All under the guise of science and "testing".
Think again
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