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He Dropped His Money
I thought you were the one,
But I couldn't've thought've this.
You say hello, goodmorning
Never said goodbye.
Come downstairs every morning,
Make your food and glass
of water
Then turn around and head back.
Never, never, never
Leave the ship,
The world outside's too deadly.
Can't step onto land,
Who knows, I might wash away.
So don't forget that,
That I just might die
At any second.
Hopefully, in the midst of
All these days gone bye,
You'll read this, and remember
All these crazy times.
Or, you won't and everything
That stands of a man
With beautiful plans
Will willfully rot and wither,
All of my hopes, thoughts, and dreams
Will die here, with this
And the apocalyptic
Beating of a snare
Intensifies
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This piece represents the situation of the pandemic as well as the world outside lockdown at home.