Quarantine

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Stuck
Nowhere to go
Been in the house so long
It doesn’t feel like home
The only person to talk to
Is you
Staring at the reflection in the mirror
Pushing against the glass
Yearning for a touch that lasts
Hours feel like days
Days like months
The year continues on

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