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The countryside is being eaten by the very structure that we lean on
love letters for bonfires and campfire songs for city children
nowhere to run
distance ourselves by the balanced crops of thought
till the field
no where to run
you were never there
the oceanside is being torn down
by the countless drops of blackness feeding filtration
for the domestication of diseases
you'll lose your balance on this rope
broncos with cavalry bringing me home
The countryside is being eaten by the very structure that we lean on   love letters for bonfires and campfire songs for city children   nowhere to run   distance ourselves by the balanced crops of thought   till the field   no where to run   you were never there   the oceanside is being torn down    by the countless drops of blackness feeding filtration   for the domestication of diseases   you'll lose your balance on this rope   broncos with cavalry bringing me home