State of Things

My pain is your pain

We are all connected

The refugee camps are full.

Covid-19 runs rampant.

Fleeing from war

Fleeing the intolerable

Perfect hosts ready for replication

No soap, no water, no hope.

History repeats as we ask

Have we learned nothing?

The vulnerable are our future.

Despair steals my breath.

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