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March 26, 2020 / barton smock

notpoem 3.26.20

About two weeks now working from home. This feels the calm before the storm, or the storm before the black hole. I don’t want my kids to get sick. I am worried about supplies, not the actual reserve, but the perception that there is no supply which will turn some into ghosts haunted by desperation. I so hope that most are too weak to hold steady their guns. People will steal absence before conceding that what is there is for everyone. If we were vacant, previously, what does that hold for the future of nothing left?

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