And, yet, they stay the same,
It’s amazing we can give anything,
A unifying name,
Like two things that appear like each other,
Should be treated as one,
As if a thing doesn’t change over time,
No matter how strong its constitution,
But maybe the thing is we change with it,
In direct proportion,
Like slowly sneaking all around a tree,
Ne’er catching your victim,
Then there’s the tree,
Growing too slow to see,
It’s a testament your type of change,
That I have faith in our vitality,
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