The
Repetitive Rhythm
Of
Daily Life
Beating With Its Customary
Notes:
Discordant Yet Distinctive
And
The
Lurking Longings
For
Solitude & Satisfaction
Are
Forever
At War!
A
Man Is But A Pattern
Of
Mundane Details
All His Life.
In
The Beginning
He Desires To
Create A History
Full Of
Unique Instances!
Alas!
The Result
In The End
Yields Otherwise
And,
He Becomes
A Victim
Of That History
So Carefully Woven!
Is
Life
(As They Say —)
Everything
Except
For Living?
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