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Life is cycle

Life is cycle

If you saw it it would block out the sun

Humanity is a wild cycle

Of contradicting cycles

That ever so slowly cycle off

The beaten path into

A contradicting cycle of darkness

And if you saw it it would block out the sun

Humanity is a contradicting cycle

A wild run that we run on a

Contradicting track that only

Exasperates and I don't exaggerate when I say

Humanity saturates itself in its own blood

If humanity was a bomb it'd be a dud

For now..

But if I was to compare life to anything

It would be contradicting cycles

Cycles spinning in and out of minds

Without discrimination or distinction

Cycles that come vast yet ever so few and simple

Cycles that may or may not conform to our

Limited understanding

Cycles that leave the human heart

Cold and dark and if you saw it

It would block out the sun

Our minds complete

Contradicting cycles

Because our self awareness

Itself is one of life's many

Mysteries

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

I like the below lines, my applause, my vote

Cycles spinning in and out of minds

Without discrimination or distinction

Cycles that come vast yet ever so few and simple

Cycles that may or may not conform to our

Limited understanding

Regards

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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Curious Onlooker

Thank you very much Will my friend your vote means a lot to me

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