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Dawn Chorus: Wedding Singer-Comme on faict son lict, on le treuve-Dawn Chorus: Wedding Singer
Let me smile upon you, Though god may, though When you touch the hard light founder As it defines, admit in backward ways: ah, yes, a truth of you, Unanimous in shadow. Let me smile upon you, For god may not, for we may pull the light from you Like bullets made flat in flesh, for the wise may be wise, And pursing lips may look too like a drowner's, Kissing at the sky.
But my smile is fine. Pencil-thin. At ease with illness. Funds nothing. Yet catch me in the morning, before the purse-string's drawn,
by *NLY
Is It So Absurd?The thought of you and I Is like a chimpanzee Shouting French at me, “Vous etes un singe", With each swing by.Is It So Absurd?
The thought of you and I Is like the measured laugh, The type the short giraffe Has learnt will fall From those up high.
The thought of you and I Is like a lion at rest Trying to pump its breast For one last roar Or one last sigh.
by ~YvesMB
The way it wasby ~Nveah
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