 Hi, my name is Sandy Navarro. I am a community organizer here in South Central Los Angeles. And right behind me is the Allen Co. Drilling Site. I wrote a poem inspired by my community who's been facing the health impacts of neighborhood oil drilling. So I dedicate this to them and to all communities dealing with the same dilemma. Here it is. We stand at all costs to tear down beige walls, deceiving facades that hide inside, derricks and cranes that leave traces of blood stains on pillowcases of children, too young to bear the fumes spewing, just feet away from where they learn, live, play and pray. We stand for the planet, for our children and the elderly. And the archdioceses will stand for nothing, reaping filthy oil money, tainted with the tears and fears of mothers whose children continue to breathe that strange fruit odor in the breeze because the oil industry is good at masking blowouts and gas leaks. So we stand for the planet, for our children and the elderly. And the city where we used to stand behind a broken regulatory system with antiquated laws filled with flaws that paved the way for oil companies to get away with burning in communities with their toxic waste. You turn the blind eye to the injustice and violation of human rights, breaking the broken, but the broke ain't buying. So we stand, we stand from LA to the Bay, from Texas to New York State, from Canada to Africa, from Brazil to Germany. We stand to keep it in the ground. Thank you.