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You have to be always drunk. That's all there is to it--it's the
only way. So as not to feel the horrible burden of time that breaks
your back and bends you to the earth, you have to be continually
Here come real stars to fill the upper skies,
And here on earth come emulating flies,
That though they never equal stars in size,
(And they were never really stars at heart)
Once, at night, in the manor wood
My Love and I long silent stood,
Amazed that any heavens could
Decree to part us, bitterly repining.
I want to have the extremes of your Love,
See, how silly am I, wishing for unachievable.
I don't care if you maltreat me or promise to unveil your beauty,
I just want something unbearable to test my fortitude
Earliest morning, switching all the tracks
that cross the sky from cinder star to star,
coupling the ends of streets
to trains of light.
O tower of light, sad beauty
that magnified necklaces and statues in the sea,
calcareous eye, insignia of the vast waters, cry
of the mourning petrel, tooth of the sea, wife
When I die choose a star
and name it after me
that you may know
I have not abandoned
Moonless darkness stands between.
Past, the Past, no more be seen!
But the Bethlehem-star may lead me
To the sight of Him Who freed me
O! say can you see, by the dawn's early light,
What so proudly we hail'd at the twilight's last gleaming,
Whose broad stripes and bright stars through the perilous fight,
O'er the ramparts we watch'd, were so gallantly streaming?
Slowly the west reaches for clothes of new colors
which it passes to a row of ancient trees.
You look, and soon these two worlds both leave you
one part climbs toward heaven, one sinks to earth.
Winter uses all the blues there are.
One shade of blue for water, one for ice,
Another blue for shadows over snow.
The clear or cloudy sky uses blue twice-
Beautiful star with the crimson lips
And flagrant daffodil hair,
Come back, come back, in the shaking ships
My universe, that's what you are,
My morning sun and my evening star,
The reason for every step I take,
And help with every move I make,
The time that my journey takes is long and the way of it long.
I came out on the chariot of the first gleam of light, and pursued my
voyage through the wildernesses of worlds leaving my track on many a star and planet.
On top of a mass of green and brown
Sitting knee to knee
Forehead to forehead
Busy, with an idea for a code, I write
signals hurrying from left to right,
or right to left, by obscure routes,
for my own reasons; taking a word like writes
My falling star thou art
not a fading one-
I caught you quick
But listen, I am warning you
I'm living for the very last time.
Not as a swallow, nor a maple,
From Darkness to the Light
Gape at the nebula, that milky galaxy
while revering its celestial majesty.
Here on the lovely night for one look to the sky but yet one wish for the touch of respect to touch once heart thus one feel the night breeze that whisper threw the trees that been touch with respect for every whisper is the angel that whisper to the trees that been touch and yet for there a star with eyes that sparkle in the night thus it's the angel of respect star light sweet star light of respect.
For where there a heart that wish for the touch of respect thus when it's night for one will see a star that will touch the sky with respect just to feel the night breeze is like being touch by a rose that is in full bloom but for every rose that one see is the rose of the angel of respect thus the more one look to the sky the more the star will touch the heart for the one who wish for the touch of respect and yet every star is the star of respect to touch a heart.
Thus when it's night for there a star but when one wish for the touch of respect for it's the star that one wish on but for every star that touch the sky with the touch of respect for the moon will raise just to fill a heart that wish for respect night after night a star will twinkle in the sky and yet for one who see a star thus the star is the angel of respect.
When one see a star for one look to the sky abut yet one wish for the touch of respect that will fill once heart with respect for every touch of respect is like one to touch a star but when one feel the twinkle in the sky thus it's the star that with respect but for every twinkle is the twinkle of respect and yet the star to is the star of respect.
For when a heart tear fall like a falling thus every tear is lie a falling star of respect but when one see a falling star thus it's the is the star of respect but to the family a falling star is the star of respect but where there is a falling star thus there a angel with the touch of respect yet for every falling star shall touch a heart with respect and yet for every falling star is the star of respect.
Every min that one see a falling star thus one wish to catch a falling star but when one catch the falling star shall feel the touch of respect but for one who wish for the touch of respect for one wish for a falling star with the touch of respect but where the angel of the night for it's the family that one see that is the falling star with respect the more one see a falling star thus the more one will feel the touch of respect and yet for every falling star is the star of respect.
Thus when there a star that one see for one who wish for respect shall feel the touch of a star that is the angel of respect but just to feel night breeze that whisper in the air for every star that shine is the family of the star that is the angel of the sky but when one touch a star for one will fell the touch of respect but for who's heart will feel the respect of the angel and yet for the star one touch is the star of respect.
Every moment that one sit for one wish for the touch of respect that will fill once heart thus there a rose that been touch with respect the more a rose is touch for the birds will sing for a heart that wish for the touch of respect for when one wish for a star shall twinkle in once eyes with the touch of respect where there a heart thus there is a warm smile that will shine in the morning blue sky fr the birds to fill with respect and yet for the star one touch is the star of respect.
Every min that the stars that touch the night sky is the stars of the angel for who is the star of Star bucks that touch once heart with respect just to look in the eyes of the stars thus one will feel the touch of respect but to the family respect mean a lot to the family for who touch a heart with respect for one who see the star shall feel the touch of respect by the stars of Star bucks thus for who is the angel of the night and yet the stars of Star bucks is the angel of respect.
Time after time for one will feel the warm smile that will fill a heart with respect but when one look in the eyes of the stars thus one will feel the touch respect that will shine in the night some where there a star that will touch a heart for every heart that a star touch will fill once heart with a warm smile just to wish for the touch of respect i like feeling the touch of a rose that been touch by the sun that been fill with respect and yet the stars of Star bucks is the angel of respect.
For when one look out of window thus one see a star that twinkle in the night with the touch of respect but every min that one see a star thus one will feel the angel of respect time after time for one who wish for respect the touch of respect the more stars that one see but for every star is the angel of respect and yet for every star that touch the night sky is the angels.
Every star that touch the night sky thus the new moon will shine in the night but for who will feel the touch of the light of life will fill once heart with the touch of respect and for every moment that one see a star the more the star will shine just to feel the touch of respect the stronger respect will get for one who wish for respect and yet for every star that touch the night sky is the angels.
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