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Quarantine

Quarantine

They beseech its mean
Nice holiday 
 Then possibly two weeks self quarantine .
Sudden scramble to native soil before four AM
Utter mayhem
- And to be honest , Its hard to have much sympathy .

They knew
Before they flew
There was a high risk
It may come to this
But they still took the gamble
- And to be honest , Its hard to have much sympathy .

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Chris Bond

Thank you Linda ! Hoping you find some of my other works interesting and wishing you a happy Sunday , Chris :)

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Being Me

I don't have any sympathy!  We are in the middle of a horrific pandemic ... like...wtf?  I admit, I dont do everything by the book but I dont take any risks. And going on holiday is well risky... we all know it is. And I bet a lot of them wont isolate  themselves even if they are told to. 

Great awareness write, Chris x

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Chris Bond

Good evening Tina and and as ever thank you for your positive feedback . I have to agree with you , I can't for the life of me understand why anyone WANTS to go abroad this year with the huge risk of quarantine and (as you say the pandemic hasn't faded yet anyway) . I'm glad you found my piece interesting and hoping life is treating a great writer well ! Chris :) X

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