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#mediorce
Routine is a maze. Tracing a rigid line, Landing at it’s precise destination. Confined to its habitual course, Without alteration, The path unchanging; dull. I become uninterested. Blasé towards existence, A lack of verve and vigor Burns inside me. Hungry by the urge to flee, It fuels the desire within me. I cannot endure a life of mediocrity.
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Dec 21, 2017
Dec 21, 2017 at 8:37 AM UTC
A Maze