the water is rising
as the ice caps melt.
the fires
burn.
the virus swims in the wind
into
each lung.
the markets fall.
the wars
go on.
a gun in every hand.
as Churchill once said,
it is the end of the beginning,
but not
quite the end.
there's a long ways to go.
buckle up, it's going
to be a bumpy
ride.
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