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Feb 2020
There is an apple
lying in the street
pure in color,
bitter in taste.
I want to find
what lies beneath the poison.
There is a sky
just above our heads.
Acid rain
burns skin.
I want to feel
the purer water.
2015
Chloe
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Chloe  26/F
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       Laiba, shamamama, Antonia LS Kofod, Kyle, --- and 6 others
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