Mine
Some things always change.
Some things never do.
Some things will stay the same.
Some things will fall through.
Nothings are nothing.
Nothings are everything.
Nothings are everything and nothing at all.
Some things will blow away.
Some things will be left in the past.
Some things keep me moving.
Some things keep me looking back.
Nothing I love.
Nothing I hate.
Nothing I hate and love through and through.
Some thing is a nothing.
Nothing is a something.
And my something is nothing anymore.
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