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Pollution, you may not notice it but it is there.
Its like being trapped in a small room with no windows. Where all you can do is sit in the corner thinking that someone will come help you. When heat pours in and oxygen drains out you still wait in the corner awaiting for anyone to come. Desperatly gasping for air all of your hope is gone and now finnally your thinking, "Why?" Then finnally once all of the oxygen gets lost there you are suffering, searching for a sorce to keep you alive. Someone finnally notices that your gone and opens the door to freedom. They take a second look at you, but there you are laying on the ground... dead.
Yes, pollution is a terrible thing and this paragraph describes it well, or atleast this is my view of it.
- by wish_upon_a_pancake14 |
- Non Fiction
- | Submitted on 03/31/2009 |
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- Title: My View of Pollution
- Artist: wish_upon_a_pancake14
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Description:
hmm i guess just what the title says...
also this is not ment to rhyme
- Date: 03/31/2009
- Tags: view pollution
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Comments (3 Comments)
- Rian_Lena - 06/17/2009
- It's interesting how you put this into perspective.
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