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Apr 2020
There is tape on the floor at grocery stores
everybody is staying indoors,
doctors are dying as they tend the sick,
mask less, watching them die,
the death toll rises like a giant wave
escaping the ocean,
fear is everywhere in the air,
like a virus,

andΒ Β the virus

The Virus
Day Four
Emma Elisabeth Wood
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Emma Elisabeth Wood  F/UK
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