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Alan Tang The Plastic WarThey are greedy, falling from the sky like rain. They are our enemy, Our plan is to foil. We may be plastic, but we must believe. Everyday we believe, Fight against their greed. Gather all the plastic, Horde it like pooled rain. Heat and wrap it the molding foil, And use it against our enemy. Horrid is our enemy, They suppress our freedom to believe. We have a plan to foil, But we too must not be greedy. It is starting to rain, They are coming down, they are plastic. The war has begun between plastics, The war against our enemy. They come in swarms like a summer rain, And they also believe. Hoping their ways of greed, Will ruin; so we must foil. We plan to foil, By melting their plastic. Their downfall will be their greed, Fall will our enemy, We have to believe, Fall like how they came, like the rain. The day of reckoning, here comes the rain. We have won, succeeded in foiling, Because we believed. Burnt is their plastic, They are no more our enemy. They fell because they were greedy. [BACK TO TABLE OF CONTENTS, CLASS OF 2007 EDITION] |
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