Windows AV
I woke up one startling morning With the sun hitting my eyes. And yet, I lay there, blinded, With no energy to try. Getting up meant hours of working, Filled with overwhelming stress; The deadlines all competing As each night I get less rest. It was strange to have my best friends All back home, so close once more; But we were stuck with voice calls, Doubting what these calls were for. There was nothing new to say now, So the phones went silent, still. We all turned to our own devices For our loneliness we couldn’t fill.
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