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Birth contractions
you mistake for death throes,
helping hands
for middle fingers.

Confused, frustrated,

Fighting with yourself:
warden, prisoner and prison.
Trapped in the hell
of the same old story.

What you resist, persists.
Transience is the only constant,
eternal recurrence is the plague.
Held in place
by resistance, alliance:
where attention goes,
energy flows.

Stop feeding the cycle.
Just declare yourself Swiss,
see beyond all this.

Conjure up
Patience is a virtue:
persistence pays.

You’re just a beggar
looking for change…


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