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And I am afraid of circles
I’ve let myself become a doormat.   Well, maybe not a doormat that gets stepped on once or twice a day. No, I’ve become like a paperweight:
If I reach up To touch the sky
In life you walk in circles and make the same mistakes.
I am running In circles. My legs Will not grow Tired. But my mind Breaks with All it sees. Love is An endless circle. I cannot Stop loving you. Even if I tried.
The Sun rises. Glory, Happiness, New Life.   The Sun moves. Progress, Change,  Lessons learned.   The Sun sets. Hardship, Upheaval, Violence.  
I said no and then I'd encourage you
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