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This is my short peom about Corona , so sorry that I deleted the one I wrote before, now get your favourite poem with much love for you all readers and rating me high.


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CORONA.

CORONA! CORONA CORONA!


A disease with wings that can fly from one place to another, from country to country with no nationality nor identity it's never forgives the country that it's lent on it.



CORONA! CORONA! CORONA!




With no treatment it's affect many, but with preventions and safety measures it's stop coming uninvited to your country and difficult for the poor to escape from its reign of death giving them miserable lives.



CORONA! CORONA! CORONA!



Leaving many motherless,tears sheds everywhere numberless orphans taken to orphanage home every day. No more enjoyment like before only you can communicate with modern means of communication.

Why Corona?.

When are you going to leave us alone?.

Take your kingdom of death away from us.

Allow us to enjoy this short life time that we have on the Earth.

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It's amazing

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So inspiring it's really true that the Corona made life miserable not only to poor but everyone.
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