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My eight grade year will go down in history The impact Covid 19 had on me and my family You won’t get rid of me!  i’m alive And I will survive I won’t say it’s easy But I won’t be lazy I’ll soar like a hawk Although the way may look dark Success, for me is due You thought, I would end up blue? But, instead I’ll wear  that mask Feeling proud, accomplishing my task You won’t hold me back, I’ll recover from your attack You want to see me in fear But, I won’t  even drop a single tear, I will hold my head high After all my graduation is nigh My teachers make it possible to achieve all I will not allow you to make me fall Social distancing has taken over my life I will follow orders without strife Although I’ll rather be at school I embrace remote learning and play it cool   Washing my hands a million times per day Longing to go to the park and play I am a bird in a cage Disinfecting with lysol while I dream of the next stage I will win this fight Coronavirus  will be wiped out of sight When “this”, is over This story will be told to my grandchildren when I get older
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May 28, 2020
May 28, 2020 at 12:36 PM UTC
Covid 19... I will survive
My eight grade year will go down in history The impact Covid 19 had on me and my family You won’t get rid of me!  i’m alive And I will survive I won’t say it’s easy But I won’t be lazy I’ll soar like a hawk Although the way may look dark Success, for me is due You thought, I would end up blue? But, instead I’ll wear  that mask Feeling proud, accomplishing my task You won’t hold me back, I’ll recover from your attack You want to see me in fear But, I won’t  even drop a single tear, I will hold my head high After all my graduation is nigh My teachers make it possible to achieve all I will not allow you to make me fall Social distancing has taken over my life I will follow orders without strife Although I’ll rather be at school I embrace remote learning and play it cool   Washing my hands a million times per day Longing to go to the park and play I am a bird in a cage Disinfecting with lysol while I dream of the next stage I will win this fight Coronavirus  will be wiped out of sight When “this”, is over This story will be told to my grandchildren when I get older
This poem express my emotion and feelings toward covid 19.
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May 28, 2020
May 28, 2020 at 12:36 PM UTC
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