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Beautifully Undefined
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The Season for Dieing Beautifully Undefined
You must focus I'd say but I am she'd reply
Make up your mind but I'm not confused
It's madness but only to you she'd say
Look see how the sky meets the land
One is blue the while the other green
In the day but not at night she laughed
The grass or the tree I screamed then I'll be a vine
And so it went for most of our days happy though
Somewhere in between could never define her
Did you ever follow a river down to the sea
To discover how it seems lost there just as it arrives
Where the water divides and is teaming with life
How being a river or the sea there depends on the tide
Not one or the other but both and neither too
So I discovered that some birds dive and some fish fly
But of course I already knew like the estuary you.
