Does anything ever change?
The days that slow go bye
And the ones you wish to tell
The tears you watch them cry
The plans you have
The truths to see
The hopes you savor
Ever cease to be
Qualm the joy - that life to bring
Or the time - remembering
Last the joke - that is undone
Stop the ever - setting sun
Watch tomorrow
Slowly become today
And like untold
Stay the same, same way
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