Cycle Effect
Getting older every year yet nothing changes except the seasons. Time is an illusion I have created in my mind to judge my failures. Construction of my reality has taken many years. Demolition of my preconceived notions has been difficult. One cycle begins as another starts exactly the same and somehow it is not recognizable as such. Realizing my journey from one end to become a new end every moment.
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