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Global Warming

You scoundrals! You heat me up and let me boil! Why do you do so when I do so much! You have no heart or a soul, to let your home boil over! If, you were to stand where I am standing. I wonder how long you would sober! I have no strength to live any longer, so HELP ME NOW or HELP ME NEVER!!

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