Quarantine

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Everyday is full of emptiness.
Nothing new.
           No one around.
                     Apathetic and alone.

At times like this, I almost wish for stress;
Something to do,
          Something to say,
                      Someone to talk to.

My old life of deadlines and homework seems like a dream.


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Written a few months ago! I'm not really sure WHEN exactly, but it was probably sometime in June or July!

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 05, 2020 ⏰

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