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Pandemic

Pan - all Demos - people Everyone touched and fiddled with tricked, cut, broken and hauled across coals that hurt directly or by degrees More pernicious than a novel virus, exposed to the utter selfishness of folk who won’t even cover their mouths to cough or at best will wear a cloth across their mouths but leave their noses to bleed casual indifference I want to love my fellow man and see them as allies so I struggle to suppress my surprise that too many would claw and fling sad corpses of different colours or origins to the rising tide just to stay unhappily dry, never mind alive Disposable gloved hands stretched out with open hearts, basic bitch hygiene and an even playing field are a tiny ask for all Take a deep (covered) breath, be deaf to the filthy fear peddlers who try to cling to power by screaming vitriol and division one tweet and cable TV show at a time and reach instead for the sublime and silly brilliance of being human
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drunkenkind
46 / M / UK
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Written by
drunkenkind
46 / M / UK
Published
Aug 27, 2020
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32·174
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#human#humanity#pandemic#blm#blacklivesmatter#fearagenda#cablenews
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