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Quarantine

  • Posted by: Steff Kok
  • Created: April 4, 2020
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Grey skies seem more grey Fresh air so far away Stuck inside for an unknown time Proving life’s, a fragile rhyme Forced by them to wait and see If tomorrow, we’ll even be Deaths breath controls us all Will I be or will I fall “stay inside or you will die” Stay inside and I will die.

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