Poem: The Same Old, Same Old

The comfort
of a routine 
fills them 
with a sense 
of security 
Know what 
comes next 
no surprises 
no anxiety 
no strange
deviation
familiar
sights and
sounds
the same
faces
always seen
done so
many times
before
a straight 
and narrow 
path

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