Was, Is

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All things being equal

Which, of course,

They never are

But equally different.

 

It takes a long time

To grow old

But it goes

So quick.

 

When Mozart was my age

He had been dead half his life.

No, wait,

What I meant,

 

What I really meant to say

Was, is this:

I woke up this morning.

And evidently, so did you.

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