It's a trepidation of the death,
End to what we say continuance, a wreath.
Quack, covid, heart or panic attack
Like chastising all at once in a stack.
It's horrific, the toll of death,
Heavy duty is charged to every single breath.
The surging angst of dispersion of deadly virus,
Among the frailing newbies and oldies.
Probably we are going to be quailed,
For the rest of our lives,
This fear is not gonna subside,
Even if we somehow survive.
-miraculously miracle ❣️
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