Sinous like a naked sand in a porous yacht.
Maketh someone live in despodency other ecstacy.
Running like luminosity pro Edison
Epoch like slow river,
Streaming eyes expose the unrevieled
Psalm for some,
Impertinent tone others
But I lope this race quite straight forwardly
As thou fail to crumble my infatuation
Thy period for someone may be deliverance from sin
and probability other.
As mine ,i just consign to memory untenmeyer;
Thou a vivid holiday as for your progeny.
T'is a never ending holiday.
but,out of the blue an escape program swept my mind
Being awaken from grevious reverie
mine query myself
"Life!How to squander you?"
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