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Curse

In the farthest corner
of the universe
There is a small planet
called 'Curse'

Where the microbes
are the rulers
Rest of the living beings
just sufferers

The diseases are a way
of life there
And nothing known as
medical care

Luckily those microbes
can't fly to Earth
Or maybe Ebola and HIV
are from 'Curse'


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