After Corona. . .
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Cloud will pass on;
But the Sun shine will never be as bright again.
Dust will settle;
But the view will never be that awesome again.
We will chat till late;
But some folks will never ever talk again.
We will hug and greet,
But it will never be that warm again.
We will still laugh;
But the extasy will never be as great again.
Life will still bleed us in many cuts;
But the agony will never be as much again.
We will still love;
But feel will never be as deep again.
We will still fight;
But the zil will never be the same again.
We will still win;
But the celebration will never be the same again.
We will still live;
But life will never be the same again. . . .