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Under this petri dish sky
There is a nasty bug that darkens the sky
Where one day there will be nowhere to hide
There is latex soaked in alcohol
And discarded face covers coating the ground
But in these days when there is no hope to be found
While we wait for the next round
Paint your doorposts with the blood of the lamb
It’s your only hope when the next dark cloud comes around
Art- Hazy by Bonnie Laird
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