twas an empty place
Abandoned by all
Bacteria up the walls
Twas a pandemic
Crawling with the residue of extinction
The play ground held no children
suddenly realize the sense of solitude
The rooms are furnished
Though no living soul goes there
Not even the old
It is is a place of eternal rest
It was a pandemic!
I stand in the street
Both sides are free
there is no thoroughfare
Civilization has given up
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