its strange how we change,
almost unnoticed,
until we look back in vain,
searching for who we are,
who we were,
all our triumphs and pains,
and yet there is a part,
which remains the same.
the same since our first day of pre-k,
the same since our first kiss,
first death,
first wish,
So what changes?
what stays the same?
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