yes we are, yes we can, yes yes yes, closer to the edge, yes yes yes, topographical oceanic yes yes yes i will, yes we will relayer your message, yes we can, yes we're going for the one, why, because we can.
thought forms focal point the house near the river, the bush shack dream abode by the beach, wild animals roaming around on that dead end street, the cool de sack, the cool oceanic breeze carrying news from nowhere, old nature knows no bounds, it just flows from now to now, station to station, and onwards the strange toiling human strive towards liberation, as old captain mission finds his place in the future history, yes we will.
the plates rotate, the poles spin, the world follows it's beat, pulse signal to noise, think i'm going to drown in the white noise, think i'm going to swim across to the other shore, think i'm going to get to where i'm going, yes i can, yes i will, effortlessly.
it don't matter, one way or another, i got there, there's nowhere left to go, there's just somewhere.
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