To see is to bereave and to marry is to command,
One death commands the lives of many,
Where is heaven of the skies and touch so becoming?
People have entertained their souls with fevers
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You remind me of pains and pleasures,
The birth of comical relics is keeping company,
This is the bishop of virtue inside the cathedral
Of life and death with all their compatriots.
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Less passes, less feeding, for success is a section,
Food of the impostors is lacking, forming a pet of thought,
The success of a nation is a pet of thought,
Philharmonic populations are thinking.
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They are smaller than a weapon,
Igniting the past with someone’s gun;
Real heavens are falling faster
Than the speed of light.
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Above a road is a broad chapter,
It resonates like words of the spirit;
One bird binds its nest to the trees of tense
Branches that are so knowledgeable.
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Anyone capable of an apparent torture
Is a fortunate man of combinations;
His nice manhood encompasses the heavens,
Long white baskets are in the way,
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A fuzzy day hit fuzzy cool night,
The freezing air wearied and became jolly,
So the fuzzier ways became a day.
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A memory wakens due to health of the limbs,
My fingers burn and singe with the hearts of contempt,
I never appeared before the icy winds,
Scattered rain was a family of repose.
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The lone tendrils reveal a promising sign,
The presence of the side was apt to wander,
But a lone pair of electrons subsides,
To ignite the atoms of a lonely trend.
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Some retell the past with pictures,
Paintings have been a memory of the strange ways,
Never do tastes shudder at the news of the rules
That are laws of the opposite side,
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