We used to seek rebirth
In voyages to discover new lands
In deafening silence, enough to rival the noise in a convent
In our hearts, because we thought only our dreams and wishes held our true selves
Now the only rebirth we wish for
Is to dance in the rain once again
And to feel the heat of the sun on our skin
To smile at a person less than 6 feet away
And to return to life as we used to know it
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