-Grubby Hands

Covid has its grubby hands around my chest
Surrendering me weak and lethargic 
Not feeling the best 

Grubby invasive hands are NOT welcome here 
“GET OUT” of this body
Get lost , disappear …..
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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