Change the frequencies
Leave it
Not to look back
Seeing the game
How it connects
Waiting for another to connect
Placing new flags
At the points
Where you run into
Yourself
Waiting on
Yourself
Sitting along side
You standing
Dancing in the moon
Leaving it behind
What you were
Before now
Through a river
Swiftly
As it runs
Yells
Delivers
The secret
Saw the pattern
Burned it down
With a mania
Internal
While the wild weeds take over
Around the feet
On a hill
Looking out
Seeing nothing
While it paints itself
As I sleep
Whats left to impress upon
Nothing
Just to be
Sensationally true
Ideals
Fear
Seeing the patterns
Leaving
Again
Hazy Acres 
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