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What if there were toxins that fill the air, And all us people do is roam around without a single care, Until one day, That someone finds a way to say "Hey, this isn't fair,"
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Feb 8, 2019
Feb 8, 2019 at 7:40 AM UTC
In The Air
What if there were toxins that fill the air, And all us people do is roam around without a single care, Until one day, That someone finds a way to say "Hey, this isn't fair,"
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Feb 8, 2019
Feb 8, 2019 at 7:40 AM UTC
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