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the plague is here to stay
only the sad ones know how to hold space for hurt hearts perhaps more dark days can shed light on what we have done to get here the pretenders have moved on to thinking they will be the special ones to survive not a second thought to humanity's grave loss maybe there can come some profound understanding out of all this grief or maybe not hope is draining warnings come and go the path of the righteous is just a hole in the ground vaccine or no vaccine we are all in the same boat and while it sinks we blame each other until our lungs fill with water death is the great equalizer upon our mossy beds we will finally decide to be friends again
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