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Twenty Twenty

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Twenty Twenty

Who controls the juggernaut?

I know naught

View the behemoth with woe

It’s so hard to make it slow

Blinded by the light

Shone to hide the plight

The virus is insidious

Both insidious and vicious

Ensure that everyone cleans

Promises of vaccines

To be obtained by any means

Then made by using machines

Until that time comes to pass

We should do nothing that is rash

We have the strength within us

We hold the royal flush

Keep our distance, do not rush

And this virus we will crush

It will always be around

Do not fret, hold your ground

2020 has been a write-off

You know that I do not scoff

Let us look forward to 2021

Then, I pray, the battle will be won

© Hamish McKenna

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