Trotting snout on bear hands
A league of nowhere is everywhere
The sneeze of death the tomb rejoice
Air infected a tiny lipid to the lungs affixed
Wrinkling bone aches, wonder if cells are sickle
Headaches and Joint at the mercy of a virus a weary body
Isolation of thought the need for
distance
Hand wash or not it clings like Ruth
It is here and I am down with it

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