the problem with tradition is that it's always changing
it's pulling itself out of the mire by its own hair
it's molting by growing too big for its skin
the river flows from springs eternal
into the ocean then skies above
precipitates or snows
it is all one to me
but you
you might never know
what the future holds
so think about death
five minutes a day
it will cure you
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