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No crowding allowed,
No parties, concerts, or games,
To flatten the curve.
Damned to inertia,
Waiting for life to happen,
Can’t do the limbo.
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No crowding allowed,
No parties, concerts, or games,
To flatten the curve.
Damned to inertia,
Waiting for life to happen,
Can’t do the limbo.
I think of it as purgatory with a constant revisiting of “Groundhog Day”. Hopefully this one ends good like the movie. Good poem.
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Thanks. Yes, I hope the pandemic ends soon with no problems.
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The flexibility needed for that limbo… Insane! 😮
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I miss just going to different places . . .
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Yes! It seems like purgatory! 🥴😂😫
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😆 You always have such a clever wit. Limbo, purgatory… yes, it is like those places right now. A friend used to call it “middle ground — not quite hell but just a shovel deep away.”
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Thanks 🙂. I hope you’re doing well.
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It definitely is purgatory Karin
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