I watch the ripples change their size
But never leave the stream
Of warm impermanence
So the days float through my eyes
But still the days seem the same
Turn and face the strange
Ch-ch-Changes
Don't tell them to grow up and out of it
I said that time may change me
But I can't trace time
David Bowie
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