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Things are changing Can you hang on Things are changing Bang a gong Write it on my headstone Things were changing And he held on Bang a gong Ain’t the first Won’t be the last Things are changing They can kiss my *** Write it on my headstone Write it in the sky Things are changing I’m holding on Copyright © 2019 by Zane Safrit. All rights reserved.
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Apr 21, 2019
Apr 21, 2019 at 9:06 PM UTC
Things Are Changing
Things are changing Can you hang on Things are changing Bang a gong Write it on my headstone Things were changing And he held on Bang a gong Ain’t the first Won’t be the last Things are changing They can kiss my *** Write it on my headstone Write it in the sky Things are changing I’m holding on Copyright © 2019 by Zane Safrit. All rights reserved.
The poem came from a conversation I had this week with a dear friend of mine. She'd texted me that line: 'things are changing.' As I wrote it, this tune from Otis Redding whispered to me: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yyhL0ioST_U
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ZaneSafrit
Iowa
Apr 21, 2019
Apr 21, 2019 at 9:06 PM UTC
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