I'm reaching out to you
Quiet but controlled neighborhood
The world is evil
All the revolutions weak and disturbed
You are a lovely stranger
Maybe more artistic than intellectual
Having some obscure feeling of hope
More intuitive than rational
Consciousness a frail veil of mores
I don't want to upset your flag
Don't want their symbols challenged
Just want a quiet life
Do you see the slow motion crash?
I've been shooting wild flowers
I love full moons on the river
Love meeting the underground smiles
Beyond backing the right or left
Tonight I seen the stars
Cats and dogs are underground
Clouds and sky have a future
Do you like the sea?
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