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QUARANTINE
No place to go,
May as well be in prison.
How can i feel safe,
when all is abandoned.
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I take a step outside,
for the first time in days.
And wonder if this nightmare,
will every go away.
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Nothing left to do,
boredom overwhelms me.
Thoughts are swimming, alone in my head.
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All that I seek is solace,
My only escape from isolation.
The life we are living,
One day will be a lesson
– Lukas Goulet
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