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An anonymous Verse Found Online
"In the east the wind is blowing the boats across the sea
And their sails will fill the morning and their cries ring out to me
Oh, the more it changes, the more it stays the same
And the hand just re-arranges the players in the game"
Just a verse, found on the web, but I feel its more than this.
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