Heavenly abode, I call on you to flirt with me,
Realise my dream, inwardly and outwardly
In the stroke of genius and the intelligence it provides.
Heavens are only being houses of pearls
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To say is to be destroyed,
I may quarrel but what may be stated?
To detain a man for his romance
Is like saying a quarrelsome action.
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The bread stales forcing us to eat something else,
Food will be consumed for our heaven is near.
Describe my illness for all to hear,
I place into categories the engineers and doctors
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The fireworks burst into scintillas,
To sweeten the mood accusingly,
Once the weather worked and spanked.
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For the historical record I report the scheming,
It has liberated me, for the staff at work are accumulating.
The tardy work suppressed our feelings,
There were bookings and beginnings.
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This limpid truth is yours to face,
To volunteer and steer into space.
The medley of stars surrounds our vision,
Interwoven, installed and in circumcision.
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The troops of a missile are confident for victory
Every time they fire, and when this approaches
A fine task has been beheld, how audacious!
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