i wrote this a month ago to the day
unable to imagine what was to come
the state of lynn
i couldn't be more tired i can't sleep
i'm worried about
i don't know what i'm worried about
marketa is asleep
the sleep of the innocent and ha i thought
i was the innocent
the city has gone crazy business as usual except
when it comes to hand sanitizer
now we're supposed to work from home
and my 401 k is in a death spiral
but that's not it everything just seems wrong
it's very vague
i'm sitting in the dark
worrying
Poetry by one trick pony
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Written on 2020-04-11 at 12:04
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