Epilogue

Beware, take care
I'm wary,
Disturbed,
Upset
And perturbed

I'm in a plight,
Nothing feels right,
Grey skies ahead
Too many dead.
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March 21, 2022 at 8:54 PM
Aw, Shirley, I think most of us have these feelings from time to time. Everything will work out okay. "Grey skies are going to clear up! Put on a happy face."
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