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Farewell To Human Touch

If I kiss your lips,
the virus transmits through lipstick.
If I caress your exuberant hair,
the virus transfers through its tanglement.
If I touch your tender body,
the virus transports evil into it.
No kiss, no caress, no touch
This is new protocol of life
The king Corona ordered it many months ago
And you have to obey

There's no exceptional way
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Farewell To Human Touch
Wednesday, December 16, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: human being
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