Luyện nghe bài hát Carried into redemption

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

i know that it is possible to become with a stranger, from a distance, across time and continents, because 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 have been homeless, on the streets.
i have 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 york city, many famous people, the mayor, baryshnikov, jessica lange,
i was at the opening of the film which one best that year.
i was out of high school
i was given the key to the of baltimore.
a kick. i'd like more of those. i was arrested
i am the 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 canopy above them, being
woven out of to grow. out of the legacy of pain. i call them but they do not come, they cannot come, no sun hits them.
i have swum turtles in the open sea.
i found ancient, rusty on the shore.
and written about the boat, the sailors, and their homes , from one of survival.
i up in a hospital, watching my brother die.
i grew up in a room , watching my mother bring home left 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 have run
back to the
the completed, weakened by love,
me back to the hunt
my
i have turned my back to the sunrise from hotel
and called out the name of the sun from the desert floor
been where it was happening
i have it happen
i have walked down lanes alone, for miles
i planned revolutions
i carved myself into moderation
i abandon my own
i have been attacked by of red ants.
by horses
by people
i have carried all the way, by someone, now and then
but he is too tired to stay then
and i hate him for loving my
i have been in a helicopter, flying over the alaskan glaciers, and i have been in the concord, than sound.
as much as i have learned camouflage, i have left my 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 written over and again.
i have skiied, water skiied, raced in the water, i played baseball and cards.
i learned chess at 8, when i my funny valentine.
i met bob dylan. He me a poet.
i rode with maximilian shell, and leonard cohen in the same elevator.on different