A trip through fields like patchwork as darkness falls.
A patchwork quilt
Of greens and browns
Laid across the land
From horizon to horizon
Wrap me in my homeland
Comfortable in the earth.
People rush to their destinations
There is no point in rushing
The pain will always catch you.
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