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In, we all go, walking down a path we've trod before Slowly, sullen, quiet, morose Out, we all go, returning to the space that is familiar Patterns repeat, infinite hallways Paths return, the repetition provides peace Comfort, hearth, heart, home Death. Off, we go, running in a direction unknown Curious, scared, courageous, quiet Pausing, to sit between the shades of grey Listening for the next step. We feel pain, we cause pain We wander and we dictate Confusion, frustration, enlightenment Life. Our sameness make us more more congenial to this story, but it is in contradiction that we find our truest selves.