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Jan 2021
Corona seems such a sweet name.

The howling wind is passing by
When they bury the men
and the  people cry
So many lifes forever changed.

Lockdowns all around
Nothing more the same
A crown shaped virus
Is to blame.

Corona doesn’t ask  
what’s your color
what’s your race
what’s your faith
not even what’s your name.

The whole world
for once together
suffering the same
So many hurt
So much  pain remains.



Shell ✨🐚
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People  take good care of yourself.
Protect yourself and each other
Stay safe!
Solange Loe-Sack-Sioe
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