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To the Change, the Inevitable


Dear Change, 

I don't mind you knocking at my door every once in a while. 

From saying goodbye's to saying hello's 

Time will stop for no man or move slow. 

 

Change, you fill me with joy and sorrow

Especially when you can happen as quick as tomorrow. 

 

Change, you can come at a person really quickly, 

Throw off a person's balance to the point they fall into reality. 

 

Change, you're not so hard to handle,  

But you begin to spiral out of control when you meet my depression. 

You two become real good friends

And there is no real end to what you can do to me.

 

Change, you can throw off everything. 

How do you have so much power? 

Because even in an hour you can strike again. 

 

 

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