Can I picture being on a plane
Or
in a car that’s rented?
Eating
indoors in a restaurant,
My
fears all circumvented?
Can
I see myself discovering
My
flight’s been scratched from going,
Just
pacing in the airport lounge,
My
panic up and growing?
I
am stuck inside a Covid box
Despite
my three injections,
Yet
when I think of breaking out,
I
face the same objections.
Perhaps
I’ll never reach the point
Of
feeling safe and stronger,
But
‘til that day arrives, I will
Stay
put a little longer.
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