The days are long
With no end in sight.
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Each slight
Feels heightened,
Every feeling hits us heavily
Like a week of stormy nights.
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No end to our discomfort,
No answers to our questions.
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All hell seems to break loose
In our hearts
And all around us.
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Where do we go,
When does it end?
How do we know
Who’s our foe
Or friend?
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When the one we battle
Is sight unseen,
Place unknown?
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Written by
Ivie M. Eke 2020
ClassicallyIvy 