Round, Round, Round

I am living a wheel, 

Each day 

Renewed by a fresh spin. 

There is difference

In its likeness.

No two days are ever the same

Just like no two spins o’ the wheel

Can ever be exact. 

Just a hammering hum of the monotony

Persists 

In a subconscious wake. 

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