Cycles Poem by Unintelligible Susurration

Cycles



Cycle cycle
Round and round we go
Repeating our losses,
driving out the sane

Up downhill or uphill
I am dying to scupper
This jovial imposter
I know I am brave

Search calmly before me
Confused as I would say
Out of control
Where did it go?

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