Chapter 4

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Plastic

People around me are plastics,

They put a plastic mask inorder to hide their true intentions

That's why I came up with tactics

I set up a plan for their revelations

Guess what! It worked

But what happened next is terrible.

They are not decaying and they continue to lurked

But ignoring them is impossible

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