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Feb 2019
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,"
A simple limmerick
Written by
Alysha  14/F
(14/F)   
  496
   Emaya and charlotte
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