The part with the poem:
in your hair
everywhere
you despair
oh beware
Mama Gaia everywhere.
Don’t be shy
don’t deny
she’ll espy
as you cry
Mama Gaia says comply.
If you jump
on the land
feel so grand
in her hand
You are just a lump.
Lump of clay
anime
In her hair
play and play
Mama Gaia she just stare
At foolish lumps
getting bumps
from themselves
silly elves
Mama Gaia she so bored
Foolish humans have her floored
Stuff she made as
silly maid
now she’s grown up
so are we
do we see?
Mama Gaia start to roll
tired of the elves gone troll
Knows inside
where we hide
in our hearts
fits and starts
We don’t need this foolish crap
Mama Gaia knows the rap.
What to do?
See it through.
Mama Gaia there with you.
See her in
every shade
Every shadow ever made.
See her in
golden spin
turning flowers, light within.
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but the tubes continue to elude me.
I hope there is something to appeal here, in any case.