Day after 45

I woke up to a different world
Everything is the same but
Everything is also different

What was hidden, is no longer
What was going away, is no longer
The world is as it always was
But it isn't

What was my country
Is still my country
But a little bit diminished
My country before the world
I before my country

The stones are now overturned
But they do not scurry from the light of the day

The new normal is the abnormal

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