Between Us

Him
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IPFS
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This is a cold morning

When Brother and me

Eating tasteless breakfast

We are Talking about vaccines


And the season migratory birds

Pull up the huge shadow

And remain their wings.

We tried

to read the News of Virus

Hesitate, we are

If the vaccines can able to

Brings us closer

Those doubts

accumulation

along with the memory and

loss of hope

loss of the

neighbor

for more than ten years

I'm stuck

because of

the distance between us

Leave the pen

In the kitchen

waiting for another poem

to be produced

The wind grazes

blossoms aside the river

And His empty bed.

Once he left,

The empty

Brandy snifter on

The embroidered mats

Bear the solitarily

I can ever hear

The television was

Broadcasting

Those dancing girls

floating to songs

with ease.

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