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Sep 2014
This air so dark and unsanitary
It reeks of smoke and carbon dioxide
Yet breathing it in is mandatory
And there is no place to hide

And if we don’t soon start a revolution
We will continue to curse and sentence this world to death
This generation may not see its extinction
But our descendants will feel it taking it’s last breath

- E. A. F
Elizabeth Fruin
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Elizabeth Fruin  27/F/Durham
(27/F/Durham)   
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     ---, paper boats, Pax, axr and SPT
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