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Feb 2021
It comes in waves
One moment
Drowning
Gulping for air
Wishing
The world away
In an abysmal  of fear


Then, the tide turns
Currents change
Swimming
Doing the backstroke
Wishing
The world to stay
With a blissful tear
Bill MacEachern
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Bill MacEachern  64/M/Boston
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