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All Living Things; God Brings

Harm naught any living spirit that God brings
A pretty shy, Deer of groomed bones--

Or Cackoo that early early sings
A honey bee, that fills just for You, comb after combs--

Or green lacewing, that flights by the night
A glow-warm that holds yellow-green lamps under the tail; --

Or beetle of sheathed wings, that tonight My verse ignite.
Not harm a male or female,
Quail, she gives colorful eggs
While singing, wet-my-lips--

All the wounderful living things, God brings--
All Living Things; God Brings
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