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Nov 2020
Doors and windows shut
We shiver
Waiting for sounds
Tensions are rising
Blood rushes to our foreheads
My legs are hurting
Scratches on our bedroom door
Getting up time
Our dogs time clock has spoken
We adore our little Corgi
Written by
Flatfielder  M/Canada
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