I
am to you unnoticed things
I
run below the street and strings
I
am unequaled in my power
I
run miles and go hours
I
do reject your changes
I
do reach out for ages
I
do recover from these blows
I
do but fr how log I don’t know
Invisible
to you
Invisible
Invisible
to you
Red
tape runs roses without me
I
run rings round you humans
This
way or that way not for you
I
am above the things you do
I
am pure your world runs through me.
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