Luyện nghe bài hát Carried into redemption

i know that lizards like jelly, because i have fed wild on the roof of my hut in the seychelles islands. she was called the morning lizard, and i would drop clear ponds
from the tips of my fingers for her to drink, and drop gobs of silly jelly on the counter for her to lick.

i know that it is possible to become intimate with a stranger, from a distance, across time and continents, i have knelt before a young master in a very private tea
ceremony. i him move, whisk, wipe, fold, touch, offer, drink, enter, exit,

this one wasn't so good.
i have debuted at hall.
i been homeless, panhandled on the streets.
i witnessed death, and birth, and graduation.
i have been told to leave, and to stay.
i went to a big new years eve party in new city, with many famous people, the mayor, baryshnikov, jessica lange,
i was at the opening of the film which one best film year.
i was out of high school
i was the key to the city of baltimore.
what a kick. i'd like of those. i was arrested
i am the highest point of my family tree. i call them to fruition, i sing them themes about the beautiful sky, but they cannot see it. there is a above them, being
woven out of determination to grow. out of the of pain. i call them but they do not come, they cannot come, no sun hits them.
i have swum with turtles in the sea.
i found ancient, rusty on the shore.
and written about the boat, the sailors, and homes , from one piece of survival.
i grew up in a hospital, my brother die.
i grew up in a hotel room , watching my mother bring home over food.for our dinner.
i have cried my self to sleep by the cold sea, with no coat or or dime for the phone,
and awakened in the warm sun, in his arms, hearing his grunts and the rustling of his leaves, his purring
and measured love by things,
and so became a fearful calm,
and i always run
to the storm
the lion completed, by love,
send me back to the
my
i have turned my back to the sunrise from hotel
and called out the name of the sun from the desert floor
i've been it was happening
i made it happen
i have walked down lanes alone, for miles
i planned revolutions
i carved myself into moderation
i abandon my own
i have attacked by droves of red ants.
by horses
by people
i have carried all the way, by someone, now and then
but he is always too to stay then
and i hate him for my weakness
i have been in a helicopter, flying over the alaskan glaciers, and i have been in the concord, faster sound.
as as i have learned camouflage, i have left my broken body on the plains at dusk
i been in a jet when the masks dropped
i came out to the car and my daughter was gone her car seat.
she had me in.
all of it is over and over again.
i have skiied, water skiied, raced in the water, i have played and cards.
i chess at 8, when i learned my funny valentine.
i met bob dylan. He me a poet.
i rode with maximilian shell, and leonard cohen in the elevator.on different occasio