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Jun 2020
Please go away,
Two metres distance is still there,
I want to hug my friends,
Roll on the grass with them,
Squabble with them,
Give cuddles,
Sit close and giggle,
Share secrets,
Swipe each other's  food,
Oh!how I miss my old life and school.
Mum still has fear,
You might be lurking near,
Dear Covid,"Please go away."
Disappear if you may.
24/6/2020
Written by
Salmabanu Hatim  72/F/Tanzania
(72/F/Tanzania)   
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