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COVER UP EACH COUGH OR SNEEZE . . . FOOLS AND TRAITORS SPREAD DISEASE.
The priest nodded. I’m afraid the reverend’s been struck down. There’s only me today, for right- and left-footers alike. Well, as they say, all cats are grey in the dark.
Tonight we man the gap of danger
Thinking that maybe we were indeed the sport of the stars. With their invisible silks, they tugged us this way and that.
The human race settles on terms with every plague in the end, the doctor told her. Or a stalemate, at the least. We somehow muddle along, sharing the earth with each new form of life.
