Habit is Squelch and Free

Again and once more
A long ago decision
This tunnel that is bored
Repeated incision

Awake to your sleep?
Or night night regards?
Letting it creep
Stare's thousand yards

For treading a path
A step with another
Pairs well the math
Of moving sans druthers

Desire is a muck
Mold pondy scum
Where you get stuck
Unbeaten drum

Habit compels
Onward the motion
A trap for spells
Unfree devotion

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