Betwixt All That Unhealthy Surrounds....

Betwixt all that unhealthy surrounds, don't know how, the air in your country is so polluted the government does nothing about it at all looks just like all residents are executed no food, no coffee nor tea no fresh air at all for me no peace, no hope, no love at all beware, soon you'll wear your politic pall betwixt all that tattered sound governmental abound be in rapture entirely different than be excited on dusty polluted ground away from home bound betwixt all that unhealthy surround.... ©Sylvia Frances Chan All Rights Reserved Tuesday 21 January 2020