Have you ever gone on the internet and refreshed the page

and you find that nothing's changed?

And you keep hitting the button, hoping to find a trace of something new,

but nothing is happening, the only thing changing is you?

Well Mom, I'm changing. And you're not.

You're in the past. Something I wish I'd forgot.

This button is broken, my computer is dead.

So I'm not hitting refresh, I'm picking up and moving on instead.

I won't worry, I won't dread.

I still love you, but I'm not going to waste my time hitting refresh.

The End

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