rants
constant endless rants
moans
constant soul destroying moans
life daily disrupted
security less secure
no one is really sure
where the road will lead from here
but one thing is patently very clear
we are not all in it together.
Poems by Annie Elliott
No Coward Soul is Mine 
Hits home and this is bitter truth just breaks my heart but the way you have accentuated your thoughts and reflections pulled my heartstrings. A great read!
Enigma š
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