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The sky keeps on
The sun is
wake the moon
The light would show the in her face

The earth on its ancient legs
Wobbles the sun
a drunk around a lamp post
And I shut my mouth from cursing
And my eyes that are of seeing

If I could shake off this
Of guilty for living
Of never what others wanted
Of simply being

Then suddenly the sun warm me
To the marrow of my
My could ride the breezes
Hover and flutter in the air