I counted my calendar The due dates keep coming Some days are long; Some nights are shot I face each of it Looking in the eyes Feeling all the love How I would not forget To come back home . Black and white as I see it They say it’s difficult But you see It…

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days of 2020

I counted my calendar

The due dates keep coming

Some days are long;

Some nights are shot

I face each of it

Looking in the eyes

Feeling all the love

How I would not forget

To come back home

.

Black and white as I see it

They say it’s difficult

But you see

It is what it is

It turn out to be

Sunny and gold

Going up and there

To how I remember

Home is so good

.

days of 2020

zoeyey

12.16.2020

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