Social distance

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I sit back and laze
peacefully listening to
Dylan, swiverling on 
my comfy chair.
I close my eyes and
life is fair.
I open to a gap
in the blinds
sun beaming through,
I see dust floating,
delicate like you. 
I care not for anything,
a break in the music
and the mood takes a swing.
Two metres seems 
a distant planet away,
I yearn to hold you 
close today.

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