4: Poem

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AN: Wrote this poem after the previous one so ya.

Logging onto class,

Talking to a screen,

Originally this was fun,

But now it feels like a bad dream.


When did life change so drastically,

When did this become the new normal,

Never really seeing my friends,

Only on Zoom calls.


I feel I am in a sci-fi world,

Except there is no protagonist.

Problem after problem arise,

Some are solved, others are pushed aside.


When, if at all, will a hero rise,

Show us the light and way out of this life.

But then I remember this isn't a story but reality,

And Real life is rarely as kind.

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