Just when you've convinced yourself
that everything is connected
everything is Fluid
that we're on a 45 degree slope
climbing positively towards the stars!
at least a 20 degree path
slow, steady progress
and then there's your Birthday
stuck in the fucking mud
reminding that it's all a big circle
spinning in place
back to the starting line
anything to show for the past lap
besides the notch on the belt
that signifies we're that much Closer to the End?
who wants cake?
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