| I know you’ve been choked
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| A loosened clamp around your beak
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| While crowds and parties mock the weak
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| A sudden fatal tenant seizes room
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| Didn’t grasp what I had until
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| It was robbed absent too soon
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| COVID-19 lockdown blues
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| The only way out is through
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| A wraithlike peril spread across our seven seas
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| Empty shelves, barren streets
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| Confined domestic quarantine
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| How the itching for lost touch is deafening
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| COVID-19 lockdown blues
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| COVID-19 lockdown blues
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| The lid’s on the kettle
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| Measured to subdue
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| Steamed figures rising
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| In a sulk warped for its roof
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| Like rings propagate in water
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| Motion’s no vaccine
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| Those cut-off wages, darling
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| Don’t rinse down with Listerine
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| I got the COVID-19 lockdown blues
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| The only way out is through
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| A wraithlike peril spread across our seven seas
|
| Empty shelves, barren streets
|
| Confined domestic quarantine
|
| How the itching for lost touch is deafening
|
| COVID-19 lockdown blues
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| COVID-19 lockdown blues
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| COVID-19 lockdown blues
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| COVID-19 lockdown blues
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| COVID-19 lockdown blues
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| Among us in the glaring daylight |