Change
Change
It happens
We don't see
What used to be
What exists right now
Or what will be
Nothing permanent
Change can happen
In less than in a minute
Or more than a millennia
With the smallest of items
Or the largest of things
So what would I change?
I would change the
Course of a raging river
Wtih a pebble.
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