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Jan 2014
Habit never bores me,
Pattern builds me up,
Convention is a comfort
And it hugs me like a pup.
So when there is a difference
It bothers me so much
When my weekly ritual's broken
It just seems wrong wrong wrong.
I live by a simple pattern every day.
Don't break it because it
Breaks something in me too.
I don't know Why.
Jaz
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Jaz  Oaklahoma
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