At Its Essence
What I hold I do not have
Who I love I do not own
What I see for the first time I do not fully understand
Who I meet I barely know
Where I go is a mystery
What I do there is a drop in the ocean
What I've said before here I hold true
and yet...there's always been exceptions and forever will be...
Life is change, change is life...
& the only thing certain about uncertainty
is it's certainly uncertain...
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