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The Last Day Of The Year


2020 is about to end, this is the last day of the year.
During the last 366 days, there has been much fear.
Many people have suffered because of Covid-19.
People have perished but now we have a vaccine.
People had to start wearing masks while in stores.
In less than twenty-four hours, this year will be no more.
The people who lost their loved ones are shedding tears.
Today is December the 31st and it's the last day of the year.

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