The Whiskey Taster’s Flavor Guide

Corona

The death is following us,
                      In the name of corona virus.

        We use masks, senetiser and social distances.
       But the terror of positive case is upon our faces. 

              Don't get hopeless in the name of dead 
              you'll be fine, please do vaccinated 
    
        And we will come over of this deathly hallows.
        Where our entire lives have suddenly powse.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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The Whiskey Taster’s Flavor Guide
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