Wheels in motion
carry me from where I want to be
to that spirit crushing reality
of mundane routines
forgettable scenes
and a cadre of unpleasant people
that are foreground actors
in my dreary daily life.
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Author:
Fränz Müller (
Offline) - Published: April 10th, 2026 09:31
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Comments1
Those wheels like the gears of the machinery of time never stop and can not be guided but grind out their work. Well done
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