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Breathless
Is it asthma, is it covid?
For a whole year we lived to hide
Yet some of us are still stuck inside
Afraid to step into the light
I watched the drama on tv
In three parts on sly T V
A tale of fiction for all see
As if none of us were there to see
Millions dead, betrayed and forgotten
As if our minds have all gone rotten
Spoiled by the debris of our own lonelines...
Wednesday 13th March 2024 1:02 pm
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