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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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