A poem by Sulena Cai
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Days are getting shorter, darker and colder
The end of the year approaches
A year spent mostly in lockdown
Closed shops, empty streets
Nothing to do but sleep
Forever online staying connected
2020 an exceptional year
January, February and then March
March the 23rd forever remembered for all the wrong reasons
6 months later things started to get better
Lockdown round 2 lifting next week
Truth be told it all seems like a dream
LIke the world has stopped turning
Places that I thought that would never be empty
Airports,Train stations,Libraries
Empty spaces.Ghostly memories of the time before
‘Before’ seems so nostalgic now
Warped reality. Same society
Except its all different now
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