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Aug 2018
All things change.
Rivers shift
their paths
and find
new points of release.
That water we see
will never flow
exactly the same.

All things change.
Feelings find
different levels
and different people
feel differently
every single day.

All things change.
Branches shift
with wind and water,
swaying and growing
at the same time,
living today,
but dying partly tomorrow.

All things change.
Jobs are lost.
Cities expand.
Businesses move.
Libraries do to.
Even loved ones
move on.

All things change.
We remember
and forget,
prune and regrow,
even though we know
we to will die.
Graff1980
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Graff1980  43/M/Springfield Illinois
(43/M/Springfield Illinois)   
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