Ever-Changing: A Poem

As time moves
So do those around us

Time has meaning
For many

Eclipsing everything
Only for sparse moments

Like snow falling
Time is fleeting

We live maybe one hundred years
Nothing in the grand scheme

Time is ever-changing
People constantly change

In time we all remain the same

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