A big circle this world does seem.
Seemingly running back to the start….
Over and over. Again and again.
A lost fight this world does seem.
Seemingly losing then trying again…
Over and over. Again and again.
A lost cause this world does seem.
Seemingly gaining yet little found gained…
Over and over. Again and again.
A big circle this world does seem.
Seemingly running around and around,
With no firm answers to be found,
We run over and over…
again and again.
K. Aldaya, 5/11/05
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My Soul is a Lock Without a Key 