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A Vicious Circle

Apr 16
1 min read

The world goes round,

So what?

Don't we all travel

In our own vicious circle?

We abuse and apologise,

Love and regret

Calling it all a part of life

But when have we lived totally?

When have not the fractions of our lives

Been cut into pieces

And left us bleeding?

Then we borrow some contaminated blood

And run the race with the earth

And those who are busy loving and repenting

The world goes round and round, so do we

But for what good reason?

To what good end?

 
 
 

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