Flying me

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I am flying
from Texas to Banting
I feel the time's changing
from a clean air to not so clean

Smoke of cigarettes
with a small ember of red
and Monoxide its create
down my quality of air

Smoke of factories
black smoke as it's waste
make so many cells die
also make rivers dry

Open fire happens everyday
and the very big red ray
makes the world hot and grey
If I can lay, I would lay.

I heard barks from dogs
I saw thousand laying logs
I saw dying mamals and reptiles
I feel human make me into fog

I shoud be your greatest friend
I give air to animals and plant
Don't wait until its to late
Until no successful on any plan

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