Wednesday, December 23, 2020

The Sky was PINK Champagne



 


The streets are blood red...


What’s next?  A vaccine or just more death and heartache.  


Walking around in a daze looking for some form of life.  


Everybody and everything gone in a flash...


Our bodies are rejecting the last hope...a breakthrough vaccine.  


Vomit and blood all over my clothes.  Where am I going?  Where have I been?  


“The only hope for the doomed, is no hope at all...”


~Virgil, The Aeneid



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