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The Sky's the Limit

Willie Wonka can no more hire any of us Down he has gone with a bad case of the virus. And we fear his magical factory will close If we fail to take over the lease,I suppose At this difficult crisis Covid -ridden time Not to take over would be a serious crime But what will you decide to make ?Somebody asks What else but gazillions of reusable masks Coloured with hopeful rainbows and marked NHS That's just what is essentially needed ,I guess With every welcome covering for a face You would enter a draw for a trip into space That would more than lift you both body and spirit And would give you physical distancing with it

Copyright © | Year Posted 2020




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