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The world stands statue-still, and men, locked away in their cocoons, have listened to its eloquent silence. We have retreated to our fortress against this unseen enemy, where we measure laughter in small doses. No one would have conceived, handshakes and hugs could be death warrants, and war can be fought without weapons. We've searched our hearts for smoulder friends left behind. We've reignited our passions. We under- stand keeping distance whispers: "I love you" more than kisses and cuddles, because it means staying safe for those we love. Though the war wages on, we're hopeful, like dormant seeds in the dry season soil awaiting the first rain, these dark days will be over, and our lives restored.