Change
It comes without warning
It comes with awareness
It comes when we least expect it
It comes with revolution
It can be for the better
making a bad situation good
or make a bad situation worse
Some call it progess
Some call it hindrince
We fight it
We fear it
We embrace it
and crave it.
It can happen in a day
Or over a long,
Long period of time.
Everything changes
Even stone
and Earth
are not
forever
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