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NOT ENOUGH THEN
NOT ENOUGH THEN
You had had enough
You drew a line in the sand
Then the wind came by …
MYSTERY, FOREVER MYSTERY
MYSTERY, FOREVER MYSTERY
One drip of water
Observes the spread of ripples
That then fade away
PERSONAL IMPERFECTIONS
PERSONAL IMPERFECTIONS
Sometimes we forget
Then sometimes we remember
What we believe in
AFRAID OF NOTHING
AFRAID OF NOTHING
There is always nothing
To be afraid of – yet
Some are afraid of it
To be sure, to be sure
SAME OLD SAME OLD
SAME OLD SAME OLD
Change permeates life
If change ever stopped changing
That WOULD be a change
UNCHANGING TRANSIENCE
UNCHANGING TRANSIENCE
Change
Is our torment
Yet also our release
What cantankerous creatures
We are to be sure
To be sure