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Gathering - Analog Park



In the garden, in the park, on a bench, I sit.

A newspaper floats on the breeze of this late summer.

It is coming my way,

I patiently wait.



I see the sign, it's on the road

and I think it's crazy



In the garden, of the park, on a bench, I watch.

The sandy feet of the children.

Pearls of sweat run across their beautiful faces.



You see the sign, it's on the road

but I think you're crazy



You are, you are the sign

of my unrelief



As I easily get inner contact with myself,

I notice distress grabbing for my throat.

It is time to reach out.

To find something that isn't there,



You see the signs, they're on the road

but I think it's crazy



You are, you are the sign

of my unrelief


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