I love not the unfamiliar
And yet here I am
Change is coming, something else too
Death, perhaps, new life
Or love.
I resort to something I know
Which has strengthened me before
And change still comes, but I care not
Death, life or love now
Worry me not.
I still care not for the unfamiliar
Though now it is easier understood
Change comes, but I now am prepared
And I change new death, life
Or love.
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