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Imagine you’re talking to a couple of high school students in 2050. They ask, “How did the pandemic change the world as you knew it?” How do you think you would answer?

2020 a new vision the one no one knew they needed and it came anyways following us like a shadow emerging from the depths from where we plant our feet on the ground firmly we stand with our spirit Unpacking COVID-19 like clothes from a suitcase each a process of the fresh memories from the journey's experience clouds came crashing down like the raindrops splattering, splitting into splinters of hope I once thought of as a whole the scattered parts seem like a dream as the rain showers me as though to cleanse the vibration of olds past trying to find solace in something a solstice seems so rare even suspicious as I try to rise as ashes. Wandering around in time as it seamlessly melts into one long never-ending day how long till we get acclimated to the new climate like the ringtone on our cell phone