Songs of Praise (IV)

29/12/2009

For now life’s shape changes, and it becomes a novel
A loose repeating monster of rote-learning and kids,
And instead of forging onward, you walk a restless circle
That circumvents your loved ones, whose bounds you dare not break.

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