By Marc Carver
It scares me how much life goes around and around in a circle. You live it once then years later the exact same thing happens again. And you react to it in exactly the same way. It is almost as if you are powerless against yourself. Who you are never goes away. Not really More reruns and repeats until eventually no one is left.
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