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Teddy Hestral Jan 2021
There was always enough toilet paper.
It was our humanity that was lacking.
Teddy Hestral Aug 2020
A spec of dust I am,
drifting in the breeze.
How sweet the scent of the flower,
and how luck is the bee.
Written many years ago from a previous life

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