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The God of Pandemics is silly
Displaying less sense than a lily
The rest of us know
The virus can't grow
Where no one has a 6' willie!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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George Avatar
February 13, 2022 at 3:49 AM
By now we have seen most of its variants . Hope by now it has exhausted out !
Kendrick Avatar
December 22, 2020 at 1:25 PM
Creative work. If people stay six foot away it would work. People just don't do what they are suppose to do, do they? Thanks for dropping by. Sara
Leffanta Avatar
December 23, 2020 at 10:04 AM
No social sense of responsibility; I will not consider visiting my granddaughter over Christmas as I could easily encounter the virus en route and would never forgive myself for being a source of misery to her. Aloha! Rico
Allison Avatar
December 21, 2020 at 10:56 AM
ha ha ha I'm not sure if ive written on a similar theme i have an idea there was a poem in the pipleline lol hugs jan xx
Leffanta Avatar
December 22, 2020 at 11:07 AM
You said you would write one, but I thought I might die of old age before you got around to it! Aloha! Rico
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