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dear diary, Another day of silence on the streets.

dear diary,
Another day of silence on the streets.
Another day of postponed meets.
Many lay out on the roads.
Others just gaze like the toads.
A mother cried under the tree.
Rest were just to see.
We're tangled like the wire.
Times can't be dire.
I walk with an umbrella to get some shade.
God knows what more we have to trade. The Times
#today #thesedays #times #losing
dear diary,
Another day of silence on the streets.
Another day of postponed meets.
Many lay out on the roads.
Others just gaze like the toads.
A mother cried under the tree.
Rest were just to see.
We're tangled like the wire.
Times can't be dire.
I walk with an umbrella to get some shade.
God knows what more we have to trade. The Times
#today #thesedays #times #losing