(Dedicated to my friends who are sick with this deadly virus)

You may not sense the taste of food we bring for you

Feel its warmth for what we feel for you in our hearts

You may not smell the aroma of what we make for you

Listen to the odorless air shout that we are missing you

You may feel weak to laugh on the jokes we make of you

The humor is waiting until we can  lau...

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