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Feb 11
The world put to a halt,
In lockdown
Creating this cocoon of ours.

Morning kisses
Conversations on toast
Another coffee for this sleepyhead,

It is in those seconds you do not notice
That it hits me the most.

Who will we be
When this page goes down in history?

Dressing sharp for a burger
Dancing to silence,
I will remember

Feelings on the tip of my tongue
Slowly unlockingΒ Β -

Truth lights up the dark

I fell in love
During lockdown.
Nicole Bataclan
Written by
Nicole Bataclan  36/F/Berlin, Germany
(36/F/Berlin, Germany)   
   Imran Islam
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