I close my left eye and observe
unfocused trees, a stretch-marked moon
I see it float as one
I am a peeping tom, of all nature's views
when vision's freed of sound
it makes the dull profound
and more, it makes it mine
unfocused trees, a stretch-marked moon
I see it float as one
I am a peeping tom, of all nature's views
when vision's freed of sound
it makes the dull profound
and more, it makes it mine
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