My promise is to work to protest carbon emissions.

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Jeremy M,

Carbon dioxide. It gets put into the atmosphere every day from many things, mainly used for electricity and heating. It is almost too late to stop it if you haven’t already, but climate change can still be turned around. My promise is to work to protest carbon emissions and stop humanity from killing itself. Think about if climate change gets too bad, snow will be gone, along with you. Remember to stop climate change and do anything you can.

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