Quarantine

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Waking up to the sound of silence on a
dark frosty morning I dressed for work
I put on my black mask , my Safety, My Protection
was it in the air, or with people I worked with or the
people on the bus? A cough caused terror, keep 2 metres
apart, It was a silent invasion of the body snatchers
or the Plague, happy I had work, going to the pub was a
thing f the past, It was like living in a disaster film
Talk about Quarantine I showered with hand
santitiser, Hopefully better at Christmas
Or things will never be the same again?
Or is this the New Normal what ever that is !

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