This I express to usual times,
A sense of justice has chimes,
No crimes, nor devils of hardness,
Just innocent helpers and neatness.
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I start talking once you will say four summers
Are your dressage, the way you address me with solitude.
We are married when mothers are you and your soul
That blindly makes fifty years of your whole hat.
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In countries of your imagination is a charity,
Positive help is a comedy of sins and drives;
Most of much is prattled on the living sphere
Called the energetic world we live in.
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When you have finished this scarce show
I will scare you into a closure of sins;
Bring me another action of your selling,
Law and scans of the varieties are solidly
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He was removed from the area and idea,
Revolving around a bee that buzzes by;
Itself knew the deathly shallows of speech
As the wording of the cold blade seemed justice.
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The old charts are in the world,
Laughter gropes and gapes at the moist
Ones, who see five kilometers,
In the fog and mist when they die.
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This fear guides belief
For the summer understands
Relief and of this
I pray to elongate my
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I have dallied in the relaxed sunset
For the preoccupation of evil and good,
Gaining powers that guard against triumphant
Medalists, who forsook all their oaths.
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Those cowards are bright and joyous about life,
What living is agreed upon by the brave and afterlife?
These computers bespeak higher virtues than an imagination
With a hold on hell and devastating with an abbreviation.
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Faith may change and alter if man lets it,
Your religion needs you, where ever you are,
Its range calculated the actions of the heart,
Of the soul there is no equal other than faith.
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