It's spring. And spring is a time of new beginnings.
For new things to begin, old things must sometimes give.
Don't worry about change; don't bite your nails (or worse, egg beaters); don't try to fight it.
The weapons we use to fight it are generally ineffective anyway.
Some things in life are like a stop by the chicken pen: a transitory treat, a fleeting moment of fun, a brief break in life.
Then it's time to move on with life. Take a backward glance or two, but move on.
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