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The Politics of Coronavirus

The government is not debating, Internally or understating, Attacking, flipping the opposition, Or denouncing the wealth creating. All parties work together, To social fairness we toast, Maintaining the societal blether, Announcing the financial host. Few MPs sit in Parliament, The chamber is internal, The order is not permanent, Here, the rules fraternal. We will all look back, Upon this treacherous time, Commend ourselves for yack, For prohibiting the crime. Reverse! To the Coronavirus, Stop somewhere else, not here, Glide into outer space, To prohibit any reason for tear.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2020




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