Once there was an ill-fated year
When everyone were gripped with fear
As we lost family and friends
And it seemed like the end
Gods, as doctors, did appear
2020
Once there was an ill-fated year
When everyone were gripped with fear
As we lost family and friends
And it seemed like the end
Gods, as doctors, did appear
Frank Solanki 
Nothing is permanent, This time will also pass.
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Truly sad
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It’s a sad but lovely poem. Hopefully, things will start to look up soon.
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An excellent way to sum up the year
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And it’s still continuing
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