Performance spinning

Play, punctuate, perform perfectly

Nobody cares

Besides those perhaps who obsess to possess

Why try, and then, try again?

When the inevitability is only as clear

as the symmetry of the earth

Which spins and spins - unendingly

is how we behave

Hoping for and

not for, the

truest of ends.

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