Final Quarantine?


Train Self 2 Remain Here No Matter The Strain.
Rain N-Fested With The Sicknesses That Bring About Severer Migraine.
Drain, Outside, I Keep Looking @, This Night Is So Stale.
Wall Of Wickedness Where The Wastrels Spread The Sicknesses Abiding By The Utter Lusts.
Letters 2 The Family, Lay On The Nearer Nightstand.
Bland Alcohols & Nude Pics Of A Gorgeous Blond.
Blend The Tobaccos Until A Cigarette Is Tween My Fingers.
Singers, Get Me By This Surprising (& 4ced) Seclusion.
N-Vision B4...The Betters. Now Is So Different.
Scent Of, Another, Dead. How Many That've Already Died? I Can't Count.
Out 'N About, The Pleasanter Memory.
T.V. Off. Time 4 The Ol' Journal.
Final Quarantine, U've, Already, Lasted Decades. I, Pray 2,On High, That I Never Understand The Concept So Laughable.

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