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On one monotone day one more

monotone, indistinct day follows. The same

things will happen, then again recur—

identical moments find us, then go their way.

One month passes bringing one month more.

What comes next is easy enough to know:

the boredom from the day before.

And tomorrow’s got to where it seems like no tomorrow.

[1898; 1908]