One fights another man with gestures of the light
From heavenly doors.
They swing to the night and the fight
Is on with parallel forces.
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I see the rivers under the silvery moon,
Golden star shall sail into the sky;
Fussy teachers will rely on knowing
To teach a lesson to fiery students
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My paths are numerous as the pens of ink,
They write along the way that is righteous,
And stray thoughts ignite my calibre
For the passages are distinct and ready.
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The cave or cavern is a moss and cloth,
I adventure, I admit, and I escape to slip away;
Back in the days of the cephalopod,
My mighty eyes beheld a prey.
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To embellish the pages of my book
Is to suddenly rectify the meaning,
Boulders of thoughts incite me
As I run the aim of my hour in beauty.
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I like the war on the world,
I love all of the prisons praised,
An H-bomb erupts like a volcanic act,
The bacillus will die, in front of the balustrade
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Return to the once strange kindness that was in the bag,
Lifting it from the home of its leanings,
Keeping the backpack and all of the knowledge,
Letting it slip was wrong for the venture.
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I fortune, you master,
For the forces work and you consider
My blessings for the ultimate day.
A god has spoken to me on this day,
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It is the fear of long words,
Inside this phobia is a name
That frustrates.
One has an ailment now that sayings
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Cats of the old world concentrate and think,
Without energies the words of the sane are few;
The laws abundantly spread their orders
From higher officers that reign supreme,
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