Thoughts

A Pandemic Problem: A Piece Of Poetry

Pandemics are a problem,
Like no other before.
Like no other problem,
It was better in 1994.
This pandemic is big,
We have to fight it,
To protect the elderly and kids,
But we cannot bite it.
So we must fight together,
To make us strong,
'Cause when we are together,
We'll all get along.
I am a fighter,
Brave and true,
If we stay together,
We'll all make it through.

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