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Sep 2020
That is the prediction of when things will return to normal
What is normal?
A red sun of the likes we have never seen setting in a New York sky
Hate and death becoming nothing more than a headline?
Points for the Media to ponder depending on the outlook
Either learn from it or change the channel
Better still read and turn it off
Permission to shop at Amazon's luxury line defines us?
Dreaming of leaving on a jet plane to the places temporarily postponed
Grieving losses and deaths very gently
Many hard to digest and believe
Holding the hand of a three month old girl who has promise and joy surrounding her
A beauty hard to behold
WatchingΒ Β two year old nephew marvel at helicopters and wind chimes
His soul and music surrounding him
Holding hope for them and all of you
We will make it now, always, and we will see about 2021

C@rainbowchaser2020
If you mourn a death, I am sorry. Mourning a life that still has value, no way!
Written by
Maddy  F/East Coast
(F/East Coast)   
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