The world I knew
as stable
Static
as a child
has always been ending
Breaking
Growing
Shifting
To go on
We must
remake the world
each day
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The world I knew
as stable
Static
as a child
has always been ending
Breaking
Growing
Shifting
To go on
We must
remake the world
each day
Filed under Childhood, Nostalgia, Sweeping Generalizations, Wordplay
Contemporary Contempt 