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The virus

The virus

A mortal enemy
Suspended in air, pure information.
Surrounded by proteins- organical armour
Nothing but essence - a perfect haiku.

Empowered by science we seek retaliation
Helpless in front of this minuscule menance
No end in sight for this fierce confrontation.

Will we ever win this perpetuel battle?

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Scufiaverde

Hi Linda, thank you for you comment :) if feels nice to be appreciated

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Marion

Wonderful write...leaves the reader mulling over many questions x

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