It's all so tired,
all so familiar
I find myself
in the same hole again
Different day and
different signals
but I feel it tugging
again and again and
again and again and
again I am falling,
slip through a portal,
this one's a wormhole
that bends air and space.
I've said it once but
I'll say it once more--
It's hard to find meaning
in time or in place.
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