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Caravan

Life is change

Isn’t it strange

Only stays the same when it’s dead

Time is short

Or so we’re all taught

But somehow keeps moving ahead

Life is death

Beyond the last breath

Won’t know till the hammer drops

Time is long

When you got it wrong

But somehow it never stops

Time waits for no man

But is glad to give one a ride

On board a caravan

That is bound for the other side

Life is grand

According to plan

That’s tirelessly running it’s course

Time will cease

When you are released

Becoming one with the universe