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At the corner of Bedford & Broad
The library doors are closed.
static and still.
Inside lay dormant displays.
Chairs pushed in.
Once you heard
pages rustling,
tapping of keys,
clicks of the mouse,
the rush of footsteps up the grand staircase,
a hypnotic cacophony of voices…
A quarantine poem
A poem about my experience in quarantine.