"it's that time of year again"
fidgeting with our masks
which year?
lungs now with growth rings
the winter of a million dead and no more ventilators?
the spring of choking in taksim square?
the summer of tear gas (any & all of 'em)?
the fall of the DAPL cough, 40,000lb of Rozol later?
for every thing
there is a season
so they say
and every year
my coughs
linger longer & longer
oh and look
you already forgot
about the wild fires
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