Take Care from Quarantine Blooms by rosey

Sealed up in a jar and lidded tightly
You were opened impolitely
And your honey sweet spilled out and covered the floor

Scooping dirty water back into a pot that's broken
Take those broken pieces, you can plant them in your garden
Where they'll catch the sun and glow

Take good care of yourself
We're all bad at it at first

Taste of salt and sugar follow one after the other
They both reveal each other to coat your tongue
And keep your body whole

Fog and rain will cool your skin and temper
Step out in brighter weather and you'll glisten
With your loss to find you home

Take good care of yourself
We're all bad at it at first

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