Saturday, March 28, 2020

The Virus



The Virus
By Lord R.e. Taylor

Eight billion people
Covering the entire planet
Scampering around
Hugging, kissing, shaking hands
Each living a different life
But each interconnected
One day all that changed
A bug came to the lands
Killing as it went along
Yet, one man lived
He never saw another person
So, he was safe
Safe but alone
Not a way to live

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