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I feel very alone in this quarantine

The house remains closed
only the boy comes and goes
leave the shopping at the door
from the computer I pay him.
No one knows I'm here.
no one has called.
Cats don't come home either.
have found another lair.

From the bedroom window I can see the streets
people walk around covering their faces
Who will they be?
If no one hugged or kissed me before
now I've lost all hope.

Will someone read this writing? Will someone ask for me?
This more than invincible confinement
has made us invisible

Until the next poem