Everything is broken-
Objects rust
And decay
Never to stay
Corporeal flesh
Nay-even time-
Why worry about
The inevitable
With certitude
In fear
Things fall apart
To fix
To relinquish
Finality
Yet let go
Transformed
Motivated
To enjoy
Stolen moments
With all-
Everything changes
Statics bore
And who should
Wish for it
Any other way

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