Reflection

An infinite loop.
There is nothing new in this,
Life only repeats and
Mocks us for not knowing that
Time and time again it
Is only the same,
Our fate
Is to forget
Our curse
Is to remember
Too late, that it
Has already happened, we remember this burden
This pain, this memory
This is what we will continue to live.
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WIP