You ever feel like,
"Hey, I've already done this before?"
"Hasn't this already happened?"
Life feels like repetition.
Maybe we know what to do,
because it's already been done?
Are we travellers of time
in our own lives?
I've watched reactions do what seemed
improbable
(for impossible is an impossibility),
and seen life
that was too similar to what happened before
to have happened before.
Too many times has a dream
come to life.
It's not just an odd set of odds,
but it's not future's sight.
An unassuming answer lays at the end of this,
which could shock the world.
Until I stumble upon those words of truth,
I'll continue to grab flying forks,
and go over the same problems.
Again.
And again.
And again.
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