the idea of a band is sounding quite grand
but without paying gigs in clubs to adore
the band is at dire risk of being quite poor
no money no publicity is new band adversity
no gigs is death nail to new band longevity
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I would like to translate this poem
For all humanity it is a time to reflect on individual and collective. Have we been efficient in what we do. Insteading of meeting why not zooming. Instead of fighting China USA why not cooperating. Instead of insulting other races Trump why not learn from them how they mitigate disease etc etc. So music bands have innovate or die