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Repeat

Wake up. Half dazed. Another day. Once again. Repeat. Repeat. Repeat. Get Up. Clothes on. Down the stairs, eat the stale toast. Repeat. Repeat. Repeat. Get in car. Drive off to work. Fight the traffic. Make it on time. Repeat. Repeat. Repeat. Sit at desk. Hear complaints. Boss, not happy. Big shock. Repeat. Repeat. Repeat. Unfold the tuna sandwich, take a bite. Hear coworkers mull and gripe. Repeat. Repeat. Repeat. Fill the forms, do the inventory. Fall asleep at desk. Good God the Boredom. Repeat. Repeat. Repeat. Get in car. Drive back home. Take off those work clothes. Collapse on the couch. Repeat. Repeat. Repeat. Surf the web. Read the book. Watch the news. Repeat. Repeat. Repeat. Put on pajamas. Brush the teeth. Get in bed. Repeat. Repeat. Repeat. Always repeating…. What am I reaping? Is this what I have to look forward to in life? If this is true, dear Lord, take me so. Your kingdom must be more fulfilling.
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May 26, 2015
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