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Appointment

I have an appointment To get the vaccine. I chose it from several Up there on the screen. But now there’s a scramble And many are stuck With no chance to get one; They’re plain out of luck. I’ve gotten 3 texts And a call to confirm. It’s not reassuring; It’s making me squirm. Suppose they run out Or my paperwork’s wrong? If I name my worries, The list will be long. Tomorrow will get here; I’m stressed to the max. If I get the shot, though, I’ll start to relax.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2021




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Date: 1/17/2021 1:02:00 PM
This makes incredible sense. I have a friend who was told to report but they “ran out” before 52 people were served. What?
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Date: 1/15/2021 5:23:00 PM
Well done, a very relatable topic. I’m waiting till March.
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