Parody is a good way to protest. I rewrote the words of a playground song to express my dismay at the building of Sizewell C, concreting over land filled with hundred year old trees and rare blue dragonflies, the size of 300 football pitches.
TASK: Can you write a different last line of this playground song or your own parody?
A sailor went to sea sea sea
To see what he could see see see
But all that he could see see see
Was the concrete of Sizewell C C C
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