Think not dear if it is right or wrong
Who knows not it is the
ruling crown
All earth is quivering under
its frown
Tiny it is but who can
measure its might?
Who in foolishness dare it to
fight?
In millions it has claimed
human lives
Far and wide it thunders and
thrives
Wise men everywhere their
heads scratch
What weapon be potent enough to match?
No
medicines have appeared in half a year!
Is
it in the fate of man to tremble in fear?
Xavier Bage
6/23/20
20
10:13
PM
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