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The Trap of a Circle

Between the dead end of a never changing person, and the call of a never ending lesson, there is a complex exchange of messages that pass back and forth on repeat.... This repetition creates the trap of a circle that blocks the road to growth freezing you in one place at one time regardless of where you are or where you may go... and a new decade is a new cage and a new cage is another waiting room as the same is what comes next stabbing me with a constant return to redundancy my hell, the replay of an ongoing stutter, coming back to the same starting point, because of my constant surrender to fear regardless of how at the same time I replicate love.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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