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Nov 2020
Hidden behind the masks.
Where are all the people?
Indoors! You ask –

Where are all my friends?
Scattered like the leaves –
Minus the bunch
hidden under the eaves.
sandra wyllie
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sandra wyllie  56/F
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   Martin Bond
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