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Have an unusual amount of time on our hands away from crowds and merry bands stuck at home with not much to do hope to control things but it isn't true find ways to be more creative but things got worse, haven't anticipated; Life is mysterious and the situation is serious, not so long ago we gather in closely now our daily activities are mostly more on mundane tasks such as wearing masks what to do all day, time passes and fades away how not to eat too much, sanitize everything that we touch and how to stay sane in general et cetera, et cetera
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Lai Montes
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