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Poor Agnes was the laugh of her class
Twas a gaseous young thing, this poor lass
But she was quite a hoot
Every time she would toot
Sent you running from the room, en masse
April Writing Prompt: Ozone siphoning and other atmospheric disruptions – Day 26/30
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