Everything moves,
Everything shakes,
It takes just a while,
And everything breaks,
There’s just no time,
For total stability,
To stop on a dime.
Once in a while,
Everything fits,
Buy it’s just the style
That all of the bits
Jiggles and wiggles
So all of the stuff
Fractures and quits.
Just look at you,
Just look at me.
The change of the view
Is easy to see.
But yesterday
The I was not me
Since time can display,
Whatever I say
To beg or to borrow
To have and to hold
Will be gone by tomorrow
Since nothing is told
In joy or sorrow
That does not change,
It all folds to fade
The way things arrange
In this cavalcade.
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