Co-lived 20
A slant start sparked this slam,
Soft whispers twirling atop busy macadam;
A familiar far cry
From January faked pleasures across our sky.
Was born like a secret, travelled like a comet,
Spinned the viral faucet, laughed at from every state.
Cunning and surreptitious, evolved insidious;
February wine flows, life turning frivolous.
Exciting perspective of apoca...
Thursday 31st December 2020 7:08 am
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