the year of lyrics: a poetry project

my search for inner-peace, one poem at a time

Day 209 – Skip

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Extending sanity.
Avoiding unsanitary hands and coughs.
Avoid hazardous health violations.
And all that’s been desecrated.
Violated.
In fact, it makes most irritated.
Last time this week?
Hushed bodies could not speak,
And feared to interrupt.
But today, it can be different.
Just do not show up.

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