Same place, same spot,
I just sit and type a lot,
Rotation and revolution stop not,
The rise and set have lost count,
The assailants so small in weight
Use the victims to replicate,
An invisible nanoscale agent
Is harming a bulky constituent,
When this goes on day-and-night
Not leaving the country and state
A creative being is put to wait.
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