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In the grip of the devastating second Covid wave, the numbers of the infected is rising. And the hospitals are overrun. The crematorium too. And in this horrible moment in history, there are people who are profiteering off the medicines and the oxygen supplies that is the thread between life and death for someone somewhere. Even as I write this, I can hear the sirens blaring, telling me that one more life could get extinguished because another human being forgot what it means to be human.
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