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Pattern

The exquisite
pattern
of my life I
imagine
it would be something like
this:
1
11
111
1111
1 1
1
a perfect
triangle
losing its
shape
slowly
a peak of a
wave,
long past, a
mountain
never really
reaching
the top.

It isn't
their
fault my
pattern
is so broken.



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