the circle
point by point a line is formed
it does not always go straight
when life itself is not a line
when everyday is different
when you are present
the line curves until it finds itself
every time it has to start over
when you love more than you are passive
when you see the details
when you smile to yourself
around your life on an exet wheel
knowing about repeated new rounds
when you are not alone
when in doubt
when you believe
around and around but back and forth
with a clear sense of speed
when standing still
when eyes are open
when you feel
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