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circle, circular, life is a circle, the circle of life, to return to a point where i was once standing before, to see something i've seen before, repetition, maybe not the same cycle, but definitely the same repetition, maybe not anymore, it really is amazing, and maybe it really is true, that those unable to learn from the past are doomed to repeat it, as a ringing appears for the 3 o'clock, suddenly, and all of a sudden, at this moment in time, which is really a previous moment in time, which is also a future moment in time, at some later date, when the circle will have completed its turn, when the snake has finished it's own tail and begins again, that is life
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