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I put this mask on,All the while,Though breathing is a strain,To ward of dust and infection.Earlier it was during motorbike ride,Now it is all the time,Outdoors,Or indoors,To keep me safe,And my friends and my family safe,Till such a period,Until COVID is eradicated.My identity is hidden,From everyone,Even those closest to me.My smile can’t be seen,Only my voice can be heard,Not the real voice or expression,Only a curtailed sound,Hopefully understood.As social distancing is the norm a...
