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Pandemic - miceLLe
PANDEMIC miceLLe
The loneliness of loss surrounds us.
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The telephone rings, we want not to answer.
A search for solace in memories of yesterday: aches, sorrows, smiles, satisfactions.
Pleasures peek, a short wink, then we smile and wander through the pages of reverie, we fall into slumber hugging with fondness, the past.
