They say it is the water, but in my fields, the same water flows since my grandfather's time. The real poison came when the cotton and cashew required new chemicals, and we poured them with our own hands. Every season, the white powder from the packets would coat our skin like fine dust. My father and uncles worked the same land, and now their kidneys are stones. We know the cause. They only study it.
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