I will walk alone by the black muddy river.

Today I put my phone down
It didn't have a cord attached
So who knows where it might end up
Just a table, just a table out of view

Our perceptions weaken as we stray from those we've known
Different men we become, stronger yet frailer, all at once

I used to be a dreamer, an optimist
Someone you might say, was full of shit
But you really never know how the world can change,
because the world never ceases to change every day

I put my phone down, and the
river's frequency is louder now

I wish I never let go of those dreams,
what were they any how?

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I left my phone inside today
Where did I put it any way?

Such elegiac violence.
https://youtu.be/vl_QXOQBH6Y

In the timbers of Fennario.

Zoom out, zoom in, sit still, dance.

This current's strong so I learn to row.

Time intimately weaves through you.

The compass always points to Terrapin.

Pure absence, without expectation.