Cycle

Everything moves in and around it;
Thoughts, ideas, behavior.

Everything goes in and around it;
This life, the next, and what’s in between.

Everything makes it;
Yet- nothing and no one ever breaks it.

Everything is imprisoned in it;
The freeman, the slave, and he who is asleep.

And I, being just another prisoner, 
I’m trying to depict just some glimpses of my journey in it.

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