A Bland Consistency
I blink my eyes once
The world shifts underneath me
New lives, once again
Another lifetime
A new leaf, everyone
Beautiful, is it?
The blossoms still bloom
Pinks and reds and whites alike
My room is the same
I’m lost in the times
Watching the world pass me by
One life at a time
Different stories
But mine, the same forever
What is this torture
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