Lymric: A frustration: A LC story

Lost my grandmother to it, and I became disabled from it. This one is just a personal outlet for me and my lockdown frustrations of what I witnessed.

By Julia SintonPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

I'll go into restaurants, and grocery stores maskless,

Grannies dying, children crying, but it's not reckless.

Your loss of health; I don't want to see it,

Liquid in your lungs, inflammation, wait, you can feel it?

Oops, cough, fog and shake. A shame for you that I was feckless.

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