Series Sagittarius I

A pandemic poem, November 2020.

Heart broken,
Selfish.

These are the days.
The good ol' days
For us who lived when time stood still, 
yet we aged.

We aged

for the loss

that we could not see

each other.

We masked

that we could not see

ourselves.

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