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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Covid19 Deep sleep they were, I crept freely. Walking around the streets, notice of me never scared me. I planned my invasion, for I knew no preparation made to stop me The sky allowed me, the earth helped me, the air rejected me Why do you reject me oh air? Screaming ….. am an hurry to complete; yes, to complete. My mission to hit every soul on earth, yes all souls. Time to invade the earth is short, the air turns back at me. No one can stop me, your sins permitted me to come; when it’s not appointed. The eyes of souls feared me, the ear closed her vibrations, No one scared me but I do; Their feet hide all at home, yes, the mighty power of the earth hide. Meetings they fixed with me , were cancelled ; they feared my suddenly arrival Yes, I arrived without signs, I astonished the rich and the powerful souls. Stay where you are you or else….., merciless as am, your escape is thin. I give my vaccine for my easy passage, Oh foolish souls, was it not said : the just shall live by faith? Faith , stop ……… it, they deserved you no more, Souls invaded my world with daily blood shells, sins of the earth roof my entire kingdom; I have come to stay on earth, in the midst of souls as coronavirus, Repentance and love is my cure. souls never stop shooting me down from heavenly, in the midst of my war on man, man sees repentance as difficult task. If you refused to change your ways and repent of your evil, I shall wipe away the rich in your midst and the poor shall I saved. Yes, the rich , are the problem of the earth not me – COVID 19. omojevwe Emmanuel Brown Aifred.
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