A baby repeats the same patterns
Over and over again
Eat, shit, sleep.
But us adults,
We really didn't change much,
Did we?
Throw in,
A job,
And a few responsibilities,
And we also
Repeat the same patterns
Over and over again.
Eat, shit, work, sleep.
The sun comes up,
The moon comes out,
And we
Eat,
shit,
work,
sleep,
repeat.
-C.H.
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