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We swarm across the border where the threshold was a wall the guards are large-sighted the farmers plow on We push our way out of the cold through the roses on the right, the lilies on the left red and white the leaves swirling behind us We are many more tomorrow thunder rolls through the clouds the children become restless the parents get them home on the way, they still glow with freedom, at home they close the doors with infected hands there is not enough soap and not enough stock to keep us at bay We escape time and time again nail open new houses dive inside and unleash a flood
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Jul 4, 2020
Jul 4, 2020 at 3:07 AM UTC
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We swarm across the border where the threshold was a wall the guards are large-sighted the farmers plow on We push our way out of the cold through the roses on the right, the lilies on the left red and white the leaves swirling behind us We are many more tomorrow thunder rolls through the clouds the children become restless the parents get them home on the way, they still glow with freedom, at home they close the doors with infected hands there is not enough soap and not enough stock to keep us at bay We escape time and time again nail open new houses dive inside and unleash a flood
Covid-19 pandemic, Social distancing The virion enters the cell with an S-spike glycoprotein (spike-shaped protrusion) Collection "Different times"
Zywa
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Amsterdam
Jul 4, 2020
Jul 4, 2020 at 3:07 AM UTC
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