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Poetry

You are wearing a mask.... but I can still see your face.... as you push through the doors.... in a hurried pace.... There’s an enemy amongst us.... whose movement is fluid.... yet you show no fear.... as you scrub down and get suited.... Preparing for battle.... against a force you’ve never seen.... but still, you march in and grab it by the reins.... You tug.... you pull.... you give it your might.... Remembering your oath.... to protect all life.... And as the body count mounts, mentally, you keep score.... but remember, we are in this together.... and together, we will win this war! 

By: Paul Mitchell 

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