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Paradox.

Trapped into a 24 hour vortex,
Repetition is my nightmare.
Day by day,
it's all the same.
The cleaning,
The cooking,
The "doe eyes",
Pretending to be absent of opinion,
as my mind races with objection.
This is not the life I wanted to live,
Shall I rot in this eternal paradox?
soleil_89
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