display as the winds blow
escape in the view
visual as the art
held on through
circle as it seems
said as the pain
and truth as the rain
pour in the eyes
and dance as the elusive
nerves on end
and felt as it was the standing
as the sequence
and drawn in the burst
of things to emerge
as constant as the air
telling as you agree
being from the after ever
wiser as the point
nowhere to run
screen and voice in sight
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