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On a clear morning
Fog arising in the city?
The stench of burning plastic
Alerts my eyes to see the blackening
A single woman
A baby child
Amidst the unknown danger
And I, a stranger
Care to call for help
Instinct takes over
Makes me do what I know to do
Safe now, although with a damaged
Home
Now I know why I awoke
Early to ride my bike in today

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