Groundhog Day

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Each day is the same
We wake up
Sometimes don’t even get dressed
What’s the point to continue?
We can’t go out
Because they say it isn’t safe
We wait and wait
The next day it starts over again
What kind of a world
Or new normal do we live in?
How many groundhog days can a person take?
We are all going through the same thing
Putting our life on hold
Wasting away our life
We already don’t have much time
And this is how we are forced to spend it
Away from doing what we love
Or finding something new to settle for
All we have now is to settle and wait
Waiting for them to tell us it’s safe again
That we can show our pure faces to the world again
Already knowing that it will be Groundhog Day again tomorrow
Is the worst part about all this

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