Cycler

February 11, 2011
When im about to reach the end, the cycle starts again
Holding me back from open arms and smiles
Handshakes and high fives down lows and too slows
I can make it through, the silver lining told me so
It breathes through me like heavy winds
Pining my arms against the stake





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