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I'm Still Here 🥰

More than a year into the pandemic that upended everything and brought the world to its knees, I'm still here. We're still here. Of course, the same can't be said of those who fell and succumbed to the virus. To them we say a silent prayer. But for the rest of us who are fortunate to have been spared, we marvel at how different life has become. That we are a long ways from defeating coronavirus is an understatement but as long as we breathe, we hope to see this trial to its end. 
(Originally written in January 2021)

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