Big Fish Covid

Poem, Poetry, Uncategorized 1 Minute 
He has a 99.6 degree temp at the most.
He gets some stomach cramps.
He has a cough.

He tells my brother, 
"I felt like my abdominal muscles
"Were being ripped out."
 
It's like Covid is this tall tale
Being spun by the populace
To hide the fact that they've been lied to
And everything they worked for was destroyed for nothing.
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Published by B. K. Neifert

Mark 13:51Jesus saith unto them, Have ye understood all these things? They say unto him, Yea, Lord. 52Then said he unto them, Therefore every scribe which is instructed unto the kingdom of heaven is like unto a man that is an householder, which bringeth forth out of his treasure things new and old.

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