The day has finally arrived for lives to equalise
For the precious downtrodden are done
It’s time for all of us stand equal under the sun
At last tables have turned
For a long time, the meek have yearned
To be seen in real, true colours
Akin to all sisters and brothers
Madness to have been any different
The breath we breathe is significant
As is the colour of our blood
Our humanness, our emotions, and our love
So let’s all breathe together
Free our minds from all tethers
For the time is here, it’s come
Uniting people as One
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Unfortunately, our officials are again warning us of the increase in Coronavirus infections, clearly caused by our being close together and breathing each other's air. I know you meant, in your poem the idea metaphorically, in real life breathing near one another closely has to be prohibited until we have a reliable vaccine and we can take our masks off.
Ron
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