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POEM AT THE END OF NINE MONTH'S ISOLATION

POEM AT THE END OF NINE MONTH'S ISOLATION

There is no sunrise
or sunset;
there is only
the glowing
and dimming
of the shades.
 

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Being Me

I know the feeling well! You've captured a lot of atmosphere in very few words... Well done x

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Marion

Another unique write...you have managed to convey all the lonliness isolation and fear of lockdown ...using a roller blind...really??? Stop being so good....lol...??

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