Forever Into Circles

A Poem by Michael G. Smith

Static, skippin' vinyl

Days play out driftin'...

And the needle, crushin' anvil

Which never to be lift’d

Or forward, out, escape

The forever into circles

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Enjoyed this write, found it cute

Thanks again Brandie.

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Added on August 13, 2017
Last Updated on January 15, 2019
Tags: circle, music, depression, days, life, sad, emotions, feeling, nothingness

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