A year ago, a day away
All the same as yesterday
never really changing what we are
A walk, a stroll, a jog, a run,
All travelling, every one
moving forward moving us quite far
Tomorrow's news is history
Prophesizing mysteries
and looking back across a span of time
Three days from now, three sixty five past
how much longer can it last
the never-changing status quo sublime.
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