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circles, 2 complete, circles, joined, a symbol of infinity, or is it infinity itself, the mobieus strip, the paper the road that twists and turns upon itself, riding on its back, its front, both again and again, over again, you'd think it get easier the second time around, the circle smaller this time, the corner taken much quicker on the second lap, but no, it's not any easier, it's not any righter, it's not beautiful or cute, romantic and sappy. it's just sad, and disheartening, all the things that should have been and never will be, things that shouldn't have been that will live on in eternity, third time's the charm, good things always come in three's, except strikes, unless you're the pitcher, but the trinity, bowling ball holes, amigos, corned hats, fountains, tricycles, third time's a charm, but if the third circle is anything like the other two, i don't know, it would be worth it, so completely worthit, but that end justifying the means? really?
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