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Covid-19 poem

I miss you.
I miss you all.
I miss coffeeshops, having people over, laughing next to others.
I miss college football games, BIG crowds, especially my alma mater’s,
singing the Purdue fight song, even from my living room.
I miss going into a damn store and picking out my own STUFF.
I miss WORK. I miss PEOPLE.
I miss having a conversation.
I still love people,
I still pray for you.
I still have a phone,
and will see you on zoom.
I’m still here.
We shall live through this,
to a better time.
               cfblack 06-28-2020

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