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we shouldn't feel so autonomous
cause were also very small
our matter actions float
to the few of us can hear

what they hear wont get far
where they spring off
how should they see
how should they at all
plain patterns meet us at the gate
and always let you in
to my prickly fortress

freedom of expression
golden educator
stops you at the gate
seething at the smile

its an imaginary location
pouring at the sides
rimming at the surface

here we are on thursday
moving of the dawn
with a tractor train and mountaintooth
its moving of the grain

round and round…

seems like were all just going in the same direction

round and round…

Talk banana