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In a Covid Fever

 
I caught him wandering  
around the kitchen  
at 3 o'clock in the morning,  
trying to figure out how to fry bacon.  
 
Except the only thing he was actually doing  
was fiddling around in there by the refrigerator  
and waking me up; talking about how  
he's trying to figure out how to fry bacon.
Written by Pishashee
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