Jun 6, 2020

sonic of shut in

Are we sinking?
The rain refreshed
Help us make new start.
Perhaps that just a dream!
There is present narrative 'loud',
Finding some youths desire need to protest,
But no desire to listen.
We must seek out quiet voices,
Discover sonic murmured,
Desperate time in a strange place called lock down.....
AKA shut in
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