My taste buds are far too white,
What I mean by that is they are too sensitive
Like spicy food pretty much kills me
Which is odd, in my mostly brown family
But it is how it is
And that's just how it be.
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Friday, May 22nd (68th 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...