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Eleanore Lee
Shelter
I wake.
Oh wait
Mind clicks on:
Today? Yes
Another Shelter in Place day.
I have a Place
Yes
I can breathe
hum of air filter
edge of dull light below the bedroom blind
dappled shadow on the ceiling
Distancing from
the roar of pain and torment
outside outside
(my Personal Protective Environment)
What to do?
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