How will this change us?
Will we always pause before handshakes,
or shudder when we hear a sneeze,
wear masks to catch the unseen,
and protect ourselves from the breeze?
Will we be kinder to people we do not know,
hold friends even closer, keep in touch with family
or build our walls higher than before?



POEM: Iz Mazano
PICTURE: Anthony Tran

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