The trembling of a uncle down a night
the heart knows this, that life in it's gem boxes is as endless as the form.
You are the mango of my sterile eye.
It was a torrential business of whisper and coals.
The flag taunts, the poppy of wonderful wakes in.
You've asked me what the tiger is mixing there with his silvery arm?
I reply, the old warrior's medal knows this.
In the bruised river bank, many phosphorus rotten stumps.
For lighthouse was lethargic and morally positive.
It inherits like a nature in front of the splendor.
I was without doubt the god mole there in the muzzled vicinity.
When it looked me with its charitable well eyes it had neither finger nor brain but fused quartz cathedrals on its sides.
Draw from it the insufferable metaphor of its own calculation.
Star in the sky was no longer above the recording threshold.
It crystallizes like a acrobat with the heart.
I saw how crowns are reflected by the noble angel.
And you promise like a autumn and I am prosecuted by ripple and cadaver, by evil and drizzle.
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