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Mar 2020
The world so turned away from his love,
I have to wonder,
Is this the “Flood”?
Karma reminds,
The is no end,
“What comes around goes around, again“,
That being said,
Who could dare say?
Is the Savior here?
Is this judgement day?
Depending on your sentiment,
It could be old testament,
The decision alone makes me age,
Its just a virus,
Its not the plaque
©B L Costello 2020
Strange days indeed.  There is meaning to everything.  We need to think about what the meant to all of this is.
Written by
B L Costello  WNY
(WNY)   
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