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Corona
Health lottery no one wants to win it
Catch it, Kill it, Bin it
Fever, cough
Feeling rough
Depriving others keeps me crying
Panic buying
Isolate
Telephone to communicate
Mass gatherings ban
All part of the government's plan
Praying for our loved ones, it doesn't strike
United mission to avoid a big spike
Got to lower the risk, got to keep trying
Say a prayer for the dying
Months ahead pulling together
Hoping that Corona doesn't last forever
Remember to share the kindness not corona
Be kind, Be Love, Be True
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