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Before, a haven
Now a prison of sorts
A symbol of safety and security
Becomes a reminder of restriction
Once loved for safety and warmth
Now resembles a cage
The hamster wheel of lockdown
Blurs each day to the next
Instead of staring at these four walls
I may soon be climbing them
We’re all in this together
It’s for the common good
But a loss of personal liberty
Is a loss nonetheless