I’ve found myself in contemplation
There’s something so inhumane
About a piece of cloth
Shielding the many delights
Of everyday life
I can’t smile at the cashier anymore
Or at the old woman down the street
I can’t shake this feeling
Of a deepened defeat
But when I find myself searching
For newfound ways to connect with strangers
My ignorance is bliss
I realize something deeper
Could come of all of this
We now smile with our eyes
And if our eyes really are
The windows to our soul
Then maybe this new normal
Will finally unite us
Whole
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