Day 160
April 12, 2020 Easter Sunday, nearly nine in the morning. The streets were deserted. Churches were closed. No sounds but bird song. I might, quite possibly, have been the only person out at that...
One Shot Every Day
April 12, 2020 Easter Sunday, nearly nine in the morning. The streets were deserted. Churches were closed. No sounds but bird song. I might, quite possibly, have been the only person out at that...
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