I rise each day.
I open my eyes along with the sunrise.
I sigh.
I breathe.
And I leave.
Every day to the same fate.
Wake.
Live.
Sleep.
And repeat.
Variety is constantly absent when called for attendance.
I wish that it would make an appearance just so I could taste a bit of the sweetness.
Just a sliver, just a drop of the precious difference.
I wish, wish ,wish.
What did you think?
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the variety you speak of , I promise it is nothing but more of the same... Its a wheel my friend and I to wonder the point . At times.



