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HAIRCUTS, MEALS OUT AND YOU

 
My hair on my head is becoming an unruly mess 
Must be months I had a haircut I must confess
Not my fault of course the lockdown is to blame
During the last lockdown it was the same 

Haven't had a meal out for a good while too 
Miss this greatly I'm sure it's the same for you 
Took it for granted a dangerous game to play
Lockdown means restaurants are closed today 

Haircuts and meals are nice that's for sure 
There is one thing I miss though even more 
Was Christmas Day 2020 when we last met 
Others in the same position I'm willing to bet

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