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Coronavirus

 

Come the day,

Oh, make it soon,

Restore the life that we once knew, going

Out is strictly banned,

No contact with loved one’s or friends.

A water droplet airborne spit, a Chinese

Virus, cheap as chips.

Isolated, all alone, chin up dear friends, it won’t be long.

Recover? Yes, one day we will, busy streets, jobs to fill, but let

Us learn by this mistake, make goods at home, and let’s stay

Safe.

 

© Joseph G Dawson
29/03/2020



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