Sunday, March 29, 2020

With Best Intentions

Strain is getting higher,
As the numbers do, too,
Covert and fast without ID to scan,
How much can I trust you?

Not that you're washing your hands ev'ry hour,
Or maintaining your space,
But that despite all of your precautions.
Contamination hasn't taken place,

For by the time a treatment's created,
More will have it than not,
For most it's not a matter of if, but when,
You'll get what's to be got,
So don't blame me,
I didn't make this thing,
Intentions pure, actions clean as can be,
My fingers crossed while hands disinfecting.

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