So although me and Helen should have still
Been enjoying the flat and holiday
I woke at home, and felt the giddy feel
Of having drank too much watching telly
Last night. Today spent hours on phone to the
Other family members, talk was all
About guess what? Coronavirus. Me
Mother had no clue of the risks, appalled
At her blasé attitude. Brother, small
If any knowledge of it either. Kill
Our Mum, potentially then mate, make way
To her bungalow, hug and then touch all
Her door-handles and kitchen things. You will
Not be stopped by her. Told him anyway
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