Repetition
The Sun comes up each morning.
The Moon comes out each night.
It happens like this daily,
As birds in the morning light.
As Winter follows Fall,
So Summer follows Spring.
This cannot be avoided,
For the cycle is the thing.
Everything repeats itself.
There's just no other way.
From atoms in the molecule
To the steps you take each day.
Repetition is the key to life
Without it you're not here.
So it is with your very soul,
As you reincarnate, my dear.
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