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by Becky Aug 1, 2005 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Its a wonder how people change from one day to the next people are like kaleidoscopes changing pattern and taking new form each new way you push them one day so simple and easy to read the next day so scrambled and unclear sometimes i cant help but to sit and ponder the way people change from good to evil and back again friends and family can seem to trusting but you turn your back and they are on you like piranhas on fresh meat sometimes i think if i knew why people changed i could very well be the happiest and smartest person to have ever lived