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Everything is a Pattern
that Wont Stop by Cory Carr You've given me another black eye. But I watched it form. It was predictable. You are predictable. As it began to take hold. It puts pressure around my eye. Like a foot fitting a shoe. There isn't much room for it to expand. The ring tightens. Things can only get smaller. Things can only get worse. I smile, it's predictable. Don't stop now. Your so good at it. Can I watch? Maybe I already have < BACK |