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Routine

Nothing comes
Much goes by
Often in circles

Frequently he ventures out
Arrests some motion
Expands his routine's compass

Multiple fragmentations
Adorn his limitless confinement
He bothers not to gather

Nothing leaves
Less is manifested
Always encircled
Written by takis1917
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