Frozen
Everywhere I look I see it again.
Danger steps, I count all the way to ten.
Sunrays shine and brightens each branch
Giving glory to all that match.
The earth is bathed all over the ground.
Don't slip and fall or you'll be crowned.
Mask On or Mask Off I need to feel part of, yet risks unfold, For closeness may invite rejection’s sting. Approval could slip, as if it was...
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