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 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 intimate with a stranger, from a distance, across time and continents, because i have knelt before a young master in a private tea
ceremony. i him move, whisk, wipe, fold, touch, offer, drink, enter, exit,

well this one so good.
i have debuted at hall.
i have homeless, panhandled on the streets.
i have death, and birth, and graduation.
i been told to leave, and invited to stay.
i went to a big new years eve party in new york city, with many famous people, the mayor, baryshnikov, lange,
i was at the opening of the film which one best film year.
i was kicked out of high
i was given the key to the of baltimore.
what a kick. i'd like 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 determination to grow. out of the legacy of pain. i call them but they do not come, they come, no sun hits them.
i have swum turtles in the open sea.
i found ancient, nails 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 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 blanket or for the phone,
and awakened in the sun, in his arms, hearing his grunts and the rustling of his leaves, his great purring
and measured by these things,
and so became a fearful calm,
and i always run
back to the
the lion completed, by love,
send me to the hunt
my
i have my back to the sunrise from hotel rooms
and called out the of the setting sun from the desert floor
been where it was happening
i have it happen
i have walked down tiny alone, for miles
i have revolutions
i have carved into moderation
i my own shadow
i been attacked by droves of red ants.
by horses
by crazy
i have carried all the way, by someone, now and then
but he is always too tired to stay
and i hate him for my weakness
i have been in a helicopter, flying over the alaskan glaciers, and i have in the concord, faster than sound.
as much as i have learned camouflage, i have left my broken body on the at dusk
i in a jet when the oxygen masks dropped
i came out to the car and my daughter was from 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 played baseball and cards.
i learned chess at 8, i learned my funny valentine.
i met bob dylan. He me a poet.
i rode with maximilian shell, and leonard in the same elevator.on different occasio