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The new government set up a scan,
The nasty pollution with a garbage van.
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Granite splendid spectrum home,
Planetary satellite table-chosen Rome,
Time-winged feet, -gigantic-tomb!
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Million truth birds in a forest,
With skied –wings in rest,
Were covered with a magician’s nest.
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Tinged Glow, my friend a curator of a zoo,
Loved animals and birds, and their psychology too.
He once wished my friendly visit with tender mood,
And urged me to share the animals’ psychic food.
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The vagabond never opened the book of good and evil,
No such scaling thought could enter, breaking the seal,
For those were out of work for worship,
A look fixed, a tears oozing heart, he keeps,
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Miss Beauty Butter Glides,
Mr. Handsome Melt Slides,
The third eyed observer cried.
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You are for my love, as mine is for you,
This discovery, though mundane, is never new.
It may seem as the echo of the senses,
And of the body, soul, and mind,
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Hi
looking beyond the sky,
For the distant great.
Seeking the true color through the colors,
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That pause, that cause, and that clot,
Of yours, were, to me un-landed thought,
And I voyaged, seven oceans, and three islands,
For a steed, an answer, and an wizard.
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Sinewy celled, brawny –built,
The Jobs once tilled the land,
On boat and yoke graced their hand.
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