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| Those One Last Breaths |
4/2/2020
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If the virus takes me tomorrow?
The world will still have all its sorrow.
Another 40 years I couldn't borrow.
Cries and sobs for those without jobs.
Tears and pains for those without names.
Lives and deaths for those one last breaths.
Would you cry for me if the virus sets me free?
Would you cry for me if the virus lets me be?
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