Sometimes in life we feel
caught by the endless routine
of repetitive task,
of repetitive motions.
Somehow we suspect that these moments
are -in a way- the filling material
of this thing called life.
Shocking -boring maybe- but deeply true.
In some way we feel trapped
in an endless loop
like a merry-go-round
always moving - going nowhere.
But then, sometimes we have the strange sensation
that the loop is being re-arranged
and that new feelings, new sensations
are about to be included in our menu.
And then a new loop starts again.
A.
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