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Houdini Syndrome
Wrap the chain and lock it tight
roll the boulder, close the hole
for it's constriction, just seems right
to be a hermit, or a mole
Pinned in lockdown, and confined
in my constraint, I feel so free
incarceration for me, is so sublime
it's solitude a liberty
Ever the introverted optimist
cell walls closing, are such bliss
the gaudy gaggle so not missed
like Harry a convinced recidivist
roll the boulder, close the hole
for it's constriction, just seems right
to be a hermit, or a mole
Pinned in lockdown, and confined
in my constraint, I feel so free
incarceration for me, is so sublime
it's solitude a liberty
Ever the introverted optimist
cell walls closing, are such bliss
the gaudy gaggle so not missed
like Harry a convinced recidivist
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