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Aug 2020
(3 Senryu verses)

The morning sun dawns
electric white on another
day of lost promise.

The invitation
received, jump up! Respond like
a paid performer.

The crisp, sharp shadows
hide a murderous magic
called loneliness.
Isolation isn't helped by virtual school - if anything, it's highlighted.
Anais Vionet
Written by
Anais Vionet  21/F/U.S.
(21/F/U.S.)   
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