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Alternative rock No.IV

Day by day.
In the treadmill.
Carving routines in my face.
Minutes grow into each other.
Time dissolves into a haze.

Growing up.
Growing weary.
Everything just stays the same.
In my head I hear them laughing.
All my dreams, my hopes, my shame.

I´m going in circles.
Spiralling down deep.
My eyes are closed.
My head is asleep.
Body on ''automatic''.

There will be no tomorrow.
There was never a yesterday.
Mirror image turning hollow.
''You look glad''
I hear you say.

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© Karstein Volle


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