May 2011
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“Mister!”, he said with a sawdusty sneeze,
“I am the Lorax, I speak for the trees.
I speak for the trees, for the trees have no tongues,
And I’m asking you, sir, at the top of my lungs” —
He was very upset as he shouted and puffed —
“What’s that THING you’ve made out of my Truffula tuft?”
“I am the Lorax! I speak for the trees,
Which you seem to be chopping as fast as you please;”
“Unless someone like you cares a whole awful lot,
nothing is going to get better. It’s not.”
~Dr. Seuss, The Lorax
