Yorktown Disciple
Raging Progress


Progress happens hour by
hour, there's nothing to
be done to stop
it,

Good or bad it rolls along,
demolishing some,
others hold their
wit.

Once progress has caught up
to you, there is no
allowance to sit
back.

Love it or hate it, progress
can't be stopped, it
never gives life any
slack.

Yorktown Disciple
# 11971
Quatrain of Raging Progress - 11971 - Yorktown Disciple
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