A Span New Experience
It was a span-new experience.
Some relished it, rejoicing at the changes.
Others sat with folded arms and angry faces, glaring.
They were determined to not embrace or welcome change.
I ran between the two groups, fitting into both, curiously.
Trying to make a pact or peace, or something.
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