Dancing the slowly touch the leaders on the traveling solar core,
as the breath is of a smooth talking place,
meant by the realm of storm,
so is the river on the creek again,
be of that gentle wave on the shores of earths stills.
Reining while the face expresses,
smiles Tears and cheeks on the smile of days,
in width of breadth remember the ballet as a dress!!,
journey to the touch of a hand holding fear,
remind the thought of that shaking still that life is but a Mirror.
Swaying on the pine memory on the feat of balance of the knows,
stream as the snowflake is as the grain of sand between your toes,
sing might Tea for the leaves,
dream in the lightning And Thunder till the Sound lyrics this film.
Grieve only the clover of the Wheats that sweep to those breezes on the Mind of memories of swim,
a breast stroke speaking to line the borrow as the Tune is of a spring on the Wells of cobblestones Way,
bring an Envelope to school of Narrows,
rinse the sticks to structure,
build with a virtue,
trust the smalls for the Littles are in the Hour of the Yous on a trail that is saddled with bit Lights,
journey on that Shippings Lane to believe Life is of the Greatest Strength in more's of eyes and brow,
furrows have the Cause to watch the Times Ages,
be of friend lead to conversation of this choice,
the World has grown Colds to Shoulder,
and bids be lawn on sewn to thrifty for the riders Mile is of the Trainers Taxed.
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