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by Kevin Apr 25, 2020
Life, society /
Sunlight's rays are silver now,
not easy golden as before.
Our vampire skin cries out in shock,
though not in flame for tears of joy.
A warm embrace is precious squared,
no coloured metal can compare.
Sunlit hugs are priceless bounties,
I never knew how much I'd care.
by Ben Pickard
The little things suddenly are not so little and really do have meaning after all.
I enjoyed this, but I cannot escape the feeling of loss I experienced as I read.
Take care, Kevin.
Why wouldn't the site let me nominate this?
This is just terrific. Is it about the COVID-19 pandemic? If so, then I'm very happy you see the silver linings too.
And yes, I miss hugging everything. Especially dogs.
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