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Our fingers are all crossed
As we all hope for a cure
A cure to end the pandemic of Covid 19
Which has killed a many like Ebola did in 15
Friends have journeyed to the land of the dead
Enemies have journeyed as well
We are now united by sympathies but still divided by entities
Our compassions cannot travel beyond the walls of our rooms
We are now left to succumb to the limitations set by W.H.O
As that is better me and you
Our fingers are still crossed
As we hope for a cure
A cure to make things get back to how it used to be like before.
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Poetry
Nigeria