Wednesday Afternoon in the Lockdown House…

Wednesday Afternoon in the Lockdown House…

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It’s Wednesday afternoon,

although it could be Friday morning,

or the year 2052.

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It’s all pretty much the same.

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I’ve just had a snack,

for the eighth time today.

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And the rest…

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Thought about learning a new skill.

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Thought.

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About.

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It.

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It’s a weird situation,

in the Lockdown House.

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The sun is shining,

food and drink are readily available,

I’m wearing my shorts,

the blue ones.

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Not.

A.

Pretty.

Sight.

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The Lockdown House,

like an all inclusive hotel.

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Although we don’t have a pool.

Or a chocolate fountain.

Or Zumba on the lawn at four.

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Yet outside the gates,

danger lurks.

Around every corner,

a risk to avoid.

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Life here’s not real,

it’s just not real.

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We’re locked down.

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In a house.

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