What is a virus,
But a mutation of cells?
Yes, it's true, some are shiny,
Some have bells.
Whistles too,
Like me and you,
Doing, consistently, the opposite
Of what we should do.
Blowing the horn,
Banging the gong,
One we should have, could have,
Sounded for so long and,
Though, now, it just seems wrong.
Are we strong or, at least, stronger
When our words instill fear?
A thirst...
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