The Putz

It could all change
anything could be
Nonstop opportunities
to test life’s boundary
Water could turn pink
Sharks could fly across the sky
You could be the answer
And I could nearly die
Everything is fluid
nothing stays the same
You say you’ve never loved me
But it could all change

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