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Matt Overbey Mar 2015
A building with no recipients to look around at the beauty of the inside.

Trees without beings for them to help breathe, a car with no engine stays at a stanstill.

Each with no direction.
None of them fulfilling. Neither are words without true meaning.
Sourodeep May 2020
The necessary evil,
like the brakes on my bike
this lockdown is now what
I hate to dislike.

Though life is a stanstill
lockdown roasts me slowly
I try to take things easy
and prefer the chicken to grill.
Tried the slow grilled chicken today !
Little happiness in these gloomy times.

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