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Quarantine

Let’s go out,
told my mom
it is sunny
shining sun.

Let’s go out,
see the flowers,
lets go out,
for several hours.

I will not go,
it’s quarantine,
I will not go,
I am not mean.

I will not go,
lock out so far,
if I need to,
only by car.

Co-author of poem: @veru.tryskova

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