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Remember Me
It is my eyes
that tell me
you look beautiful
but my mind
insists
on knowing
what lays beneath
the chemicals
that hang
off your skin
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The poem is on Doctors who were heroes to us in the time of Covid-19
How we observe and how we reflect.
The observations and reflections of a traveller in a foreign land.
The facades of a perfect home.
This peom is about a woman in my life, who is suppose to be there for me but is not.