affliction of pattern ails this
me
and yet
enjoyable to some parts
but not so holy and utterly un-notable
in that
i only have an iconic view of the relationship
of one personae to another
they interact like starlings and whooping cranes
and dance about in show
like peacock
but more aerodynamic
and here is i
so facinated and sterile
voodoo swirly eyed in my bliss
but all for show
and greenbacks and boredom
they can never better top themselves
but the pattern therein is addiction
and i am swallowed by its swirl
for facination of interaction and repetition
a steroid play
an excercise in aerobic exacerbation
only too predictable
and comforting
somehow
they repeat
and i fall in line
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