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November 2020
This is November Two months to end of 2020 For most part I do not know you
You are not like the past The world quivered From invisible threat of Covid I live with anxieties
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Any celebratory mood Fade away As you draw to a close I miss the delightful anticipation
You have a hold on us A dampener of spirit Social interactions is reduced I am subdued
You are not forever It has to come to an end Human beings are not broken I shall move on
