There are bugs and you have left

Outside the sky is heavying to black

Are you ever coming back?


I wanted to love you down every path

I don't know why I didn't

Now I'm out here where the lands are flat

Flat-lands

One car off in the distance

I can hear it's every move

Without you


Are you just gathering to storm, is that your form?


There are mushrooms sounding out their lonely

Summer's beginning


There are one-leaved, and two-leaved

And three-leaved, and five-leaved

But no you, not now, I am left

You leave


Are you just gathering to storm, is that your form?

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