For 14 months, I had to wear a mask
whenever I encountered someone strange
on walks or if engaged in any task
outside my own address. The recent change
in health advice expands my willing range
and happiness – I’m walking feeling free.
Relief and comfort are my ecstasy.

(Rhyme Royal)

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