Covid-19
It seemed as if time stood still now These days they blended ever so mundane like.. If before passion was to breathe its fire it quickly fizzled out.. There appears to be no end The numbers they keep adding up It seems like an infinite progression.. Locked up and away Souls lost to momentary distractions The streets quiet and mourning The life they once bestowed In no certain time We will know our fate.. ©shakeshandz4fun
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