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Circles
Why in the hell did it take
Me so long to see it,
I often wondered why
Everyone’s going in circles
Not really getting anywhere,
From very young and incapable
To very old and incapable,
All that stuff in the middle
What does it mean,
The planet is spinning
We’re on for the ride,
Whatever you think
There’s nowhere to hide,
Love is the one thing
That makes any sense,
With all of the rest
Do what you think best.
Stephen Nesbitt ©
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