Fear

One of my biggest fears is an endless monotony

one in which every day will already be said.

That soon

My map will be the blank spaces,

The places I never visited

Experiences

Like an endless monotony.

One in which every day will be finished

And I will be the blank spaces,

The places I never visited

Experiences

Like an endless monotony.

One in which every day will

merely be a cycle

the same set of words

and thoughts

millions of others

have already said.

And I will

merely be a cycle

the same as someone else.

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