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Testing, testing, one, two, three.

After the Pandemic will I still be the same me?

Will I pass people with grace and respect?

Or will I pass them thinking they have hygiene neglect?

Can I go to the movies and know I will not get sick?

Am I one of the people the COVID wants to pick?

Dang, why did life have to change so much?

We were living like winners, then we ran out of luck.

Adapting to the new world, new things, new style.

This will not be easy, it WILL take a while.

A distance rule will keep us apart.

But a country as one is what we were from the start.

Affection and connection was the one thing that kept us true.

On our flag there are colors, lines, and stars together, red white and blue.

Testing, testing, one, two, three,

Are we no longer born to the land of the free?