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Repeating Patterns

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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