Reminded of last year in a strain up in the night at the barrel of lane,
storm on the coming The Clouds did their Score,
tears I did shed for the showing was dread.
Passing again and again and again,
the animals formed the shapes in thus sword,
a letter to feel the loss was so felt,
I did ask the question what world had pelt.
Blown from the coming in thus the echo,
shadowing of the them Wilds on this belt of a Clay,
in silence of said my face wet with pain,
I troubled the watch as the beauty did rain.
Distant in version to touch on the Sky a person to Person in ample Hello,
to this day of sorrow in being the rein capture the passing as it is the slain,
rail to Porch I steadied my frame shoulder to cell the bones of the shore,
skeleton shaken in bodily sworn Valley of nature envision this store.
Above our heads in past of the fed samples of Creation on heavenly said,
land is for marrow the solar be sign Stars compass guide in the Seas of the time,
nautical treasure to loss of the slain falling in Tunes that sing forward of news.
Turn the Manual of transmissions from Space in the deed of the system by chase,
found on the chain as the percents did do Vase,
a painting by cycles and the evolving dips based,
from nuclei to shall Why a previous play is the Map of discretion to Erosional display,
a band of energy to show the displaced that Placement in prowess to prepare for this daze.
The question of answer in the Watch of the came,
what world was blown for the death of such storm,
trips upon trips the Journey Or raved yet in the Finals the curtsy was raid,
spray bugs with showering glimmer trade flame,
the fire in the sky view spoke wheels to game.
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