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Since Lockdown

by ryan-olearyuu

Since lockdown, there is virtually no road kill, no dead foxes, badgers, or rabbits on the wayside. Since lockdown there is virtually no refuse, no Kentucky or McDonald wrappers on the wayside. Since lockdown, there is virtually no pollution, no no noise or exhaust fumes or oil drips on the wayside. Since lockdown there is virtually no people, no idle gossip or slandering in groups on the wayside. Since lockdown there is virtually no spraying, no herbicides pesticides or fungicides on the wayside. Since lockdown, there is virtually no reason why anyone would wish for a re-opening. Of the wayside. Ps. I love Lockdown.
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May 6, 2020
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