Question

My plane was just about to crash,
So, I grabbed my bag and
Took out my big blue parachute
to glide me down and land.
At last, I found a spot to land,
But there was a big breeze.
And so, I had to painfully
land on these sharp pine trees,
I was then filled with bruises as
a pine fell on my ear.
I sat down on the ground to rest.
A thorn then poked me.
I slept on the ground frantically,
Mosquitoes bit my nose.
Bugs crept all over me
and tickled my body,
I scratched myself when I woke up,
appearing like a fool.
And after the whole thing I thought
I'd rather go to school,​

Answer 1

Answer:

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Answer 2

Explanation:

"pine" (and any subsequent words) was ignored because we limit queries to 32