The monthly pain hath returned
Punished by my ovaries once more
And out of ibuprofen be I
So with the pain, I am stuck
Till the queen go out again
To find the thing that would release me
From my chains of unholy anguish
For which I pray she does so soon
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Thursday, March 26th, 2020 (11th day of quarantine because of COVID-19)
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Daily Quarantine Poetry
PoetryI have decided to write a poem a day describing how I am feeling, what I did that day, and/or my main thoughts revolving the day for the duration of my quarantine. This will go through a world win of emotions and there will probably just be straight...
