Things were, but aren't anymore.
Things are, but may be slightly different.
Things will be, who knows...
How?
Where?
When?
Nothing is eternal
Not even you,
Whoever you are.
There may be changes,
Different than what you thought.
There will be other times,
Different than what you imagined.
What is, is.
That's the only truth.
miércoles, 24 de marzo de 2010
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