Day 19 of 20 Days in a Pandemic

When you try to write on your laptop but don’t have time to finish
That one Fall night when everything changed
When you feel scaly, spiky, and all kinds of Mad Max
Three the night before

Nothing will ever be the same again. I will never be the same again. I have evolved.

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