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The very, very foolish man
ignored the things he saw,
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I watched a moving second hand by keeping all eyes peeled
and by its subtle movements was the universe revealed.
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I love you because you love me
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Rising heat, busy squirrels
and all the love a man could ever want.
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The sword of Damocles hangs over me,
That I am not complacent on my throne.
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this experience called life is our inheritance of grace
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This is the sad, sad story of poor Melancholy Bill,
Who had a torrid love affair with Vaccillating Jill,
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Someone we love is lying in their bed
All the stories are told and the books have all been read
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Sweat sown seeds
Obliterated, decimated
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My longings of a lifetime lay in wait
To spring upon the treasure of my heart.
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the wafting breeze
through cemetery trees
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Daylight's silver dawn
a sacred shimm'ring, light
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The uphill path to paradise lays out in front of me,
To places I wish not to go, but where I want to be.
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By mind's decree I've wandered from the trails,
Committing foolish self-indulgent wrongs,
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We do not fly
upon acts of merit,
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"Responsibilty", she said, "in thought and attitude,
Accountibility in every action, deed, desire,
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Be still, my love, to feel the silent call,
What angels sing between each beat of heart,
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Her voice is like
a cool breeze
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Lords and Ladies let me tell a story
About an old, old house they call Mains Hall.
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Woken from eternal sleep
to wander labyrinths of fate,
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Beneath the yfel bearm of solid grund
Hath gone mine bonney leof Eurydice.
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My sorrowful tears
Through your loving grace become
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The sun upon the clouds
the clouds upon the sky,
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The wise man walked throughout the marketplace searching with eyes, staff, and wizardry for the chosen one. Young boy after young boy prese
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Within the breasts of selfless loving souls,
Is more than just a sacred living spark.
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Soft, soft Island rain is
streaming down my face again.
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