A virus comes on frothy
wave
And sticks to the fiber
of soul
Like pebbles on Dover
beach.
We call virus a Chinese
guest
Our history’s Chinese
traveler,
Who wrote old India
story.
We wear masks on our
words.
Mouths are mountain
passes.
A virus comes on frothy
wave
And sticks to the fiber
of soul
Like pebbles on Dover
beach.
We call virus a Chinese
guest
Our history’s Chinese
traveler,
Who wrote old India
story.
We wear masks on our
words.
Mouths are mountain
passes.
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