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By cristalena
In a worldOf routine and daily life,Of respect and responsibility,Of manners and political correctness,I am trapped in a webOf expectations and limits,Rules and regulations.I fall in love with spontaneity,With the ups and downs,With chaos and disorder,With broken chains and dirty walls.I have an affair with intrigue.But I know in my heart,I am a product of the predictable,A child of patterned response,A member of social order and duty.I may be the love of spontaneity,But a wife to routine first and forever.Does this read well? Where could I put stanzas? Written January 30th, 2000 © on Sep 16 2001 09:20 AM PST 0 • 9
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"In a worldOf routine and daily life,Of respect and responsibility,Of manners and political correctness,I am trapped in a webOf expectations and limits,Rules and regulations.I fall in love with spontaneity,With the ups and downs,With chaos and disorder,With broken chains and dirty walls.I have an affair with intrigue.But I know in my heart,I am a product of the predictable,A child of patterned response,A member of social order and duty.I may be the love of spontaneity,But a wife to routine first and forever.Does this read well? Where could I put stanzas?..."