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Depicting the scene of the verse "A Time of Change" by Mark Haviland: Survivors of an unusual societal downfall, we individually strive towards the coast, where we find ourselves silent, heads bowed in contemplation, no longer interacting with each other. Once united as a group, a collective entity with a common aim, we now find ourselves stranded and powerless. With the loss of communication and contact, we are now fragments of what was once a cohesive mosaic. Each one of us is a solitary piece of color, devoid of direction or command. The kalei