Tone
Endless things amongst the things
I want it all
As I shut it down
Building up like bricks
The ways in the operation
Navigating
You me you
The world
Wind songs
Air is smoother now
Free to be
Seeing the priority
Witnessing the invisible orchestra
Characters that push
Surround the sound
The sun
Moving outside the heaviness
If its light
Stay
Nothing else matters
And if it does
It doesn’t here
Where the stations can fly
As it chooses
Toward any place it seeks to discover
How to operate
Self planet
Self starting the fiction
It will be real
Another turn in a long line
I’m not in
Are you in
Backwards off the ledge not seeing
Could be a splash
Or another time you existed
Past dances with the futures
In a room of right now
Beautiful in both eyes
Symmetry
Fire burns the prison
And you draw the pyramids
Watering whats next
Color sees color
And we are along the sound
Scribble lines
Hazy Acres 
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