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Day Fifty Two of Lockdown

This morning I get up late, there is not no noise. I look out the window, there is nothing to see, just the planter box and bars;  From the kitchen; I see some volunteers walking in the laneway; A little bit later some old ladies are standing outside… curious that they are able to there […]

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