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#CoronaVirus
The days too eventually fell silent,
No sounds, not even by the crows,
All you could hear was the sound of,
Fear knocking on the doors, No one to turn to, everyone scared of death.
Fears, worry and uncertainties writing on faces.
The fear of losing your job, bills piling up .Fear of one contacting the virus.
Covis-19 came just like a storm tearing...