Second Track

How can I tell it not one thing?
Attention can be spent
Multipl/i/city
Fair shake to the trees
Down one, up two?
Figure that in
A fold, halfsies
Breakfast mistake
Fairchild, reggae
Dissonance road runs foul
Of a memoir about death
Are there spirits?
Wouldn't you like to, no
The squirrels are spirited
But none gather the eyes of the shine
Run, parallel is a false geometry
Flat, all the land, points are fine
But they map a territorial set
Denied by the above
Pulled on, be low