Bleary eyed and zombie-like
I trudge the mundane
Road. The signposts are
A blur, each melding into
One, marking
The repetition that
Constantly reiterates.
Without energy, the
Will continues to send
Me on the path that
Has become my hell.
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constructive criticism consults the creative.
written, & otherwise presented by Antonio Reda
date last created (edited): 17 January, 2001
Html: 31 January, 2001
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Last revised: 31 January, 2001