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During the COVID 19 pandemic, we suffer their effects and decide to realize a fulldome movie about it. We write a little poem to engage our feelings with the spur of the moment:

Many days have passed, many people have died.

The words are gone, only points and lines remain in my life.

Now I hope to live a little, although the uncertainty impedes me.

It does not matter that the COVID persecutes me and its evil friend forbids me.