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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