Change

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They say that every seven years

Things change

The people you knew, the ideas you had

It all changes

Your life does too

But it hasn’t been seven years

And the wheels have turned

The cogs rotating

And I’m helpless to stop it

All I can do is continue on

Leave my footsteps by the shore

As change enters my life

Some like change

Some fear it

I do not fit in either of those two statements above

Change is inevitable

But it is where change leads us

Where the true question lies

For when change enters

A new journey starts

As the old journey finishes…

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