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Contrails (; short for "condensation trails") or vapor trails are line-shaped clouds produced by aircraft engine exhaust or changes in air pressure, typically at aircraft cruising altitudes several miles above the Earth's surface. Contrails are composed primarily of water, in the form of ice crystals. The combination of water vapor in aircraft engine exhaust and the low ambient temperatures that exist at high altitudes allows the formation of the trails. Impurities in the engine exhaust from the fuel, including sulfur compounds (0.05% by weight in jet fuel) provide some of the particles that can serve as sites for water droplet growth in the exhaust and, if water droplets form, they might freeze to form ice particles that compose a contrail. Their formation c… more »

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Lucy told me she misses me
Dylan told me he can't be free
My mother told me she's there for me
It's like they're living in the lord's country
I changed my hair I'm someone new
Short grey trousers they don't like you
I'm thinking things I always knew
I see it online it must be true
Woah, what is this world?
I thought I was alone
Staring at my walls, woah
What is the world?
It's reading public figure
But the figure is the girl
Words are muted but they'll still come back
The blue bird's propaganda disrupts the fact
The generation want the old guy back
The leader of defense is leading the attack
No one over 40 sees what's going on
They'd rather stay online but what they're on
It's becoming clear we forget the young
We all fear to talk over what's called wrong
Woah, what is this world?
I thought I was alone
When no one ever calls, woah
What is this world?
It's reading entertainer
But no one entertains your soul
I wrote in lockdown, all shut down
I'm not proud, of your fake pout
Virtual crowd, well renowned
A quiet town, free world clown
Entertain us, we're addicted
LED screen self inflicted
We read text from high above
Telling us who we shouldn't love
Two viruses, killing men
Great headline, please read again
Two hours to get the perfect shot
Subscribe to me, it won't cost a lot
Half lived moments to show online
Half lived later if there's time
I try so hard to seem appalled
Suppose it makes me feel like I'm tall
Why?
Because petitions don't win fucking wars
Woah, what is this world?
I thought I was alone
Staring at my walls, woah
What is the world?
It's reading public figure
But the figure is the girl

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