Across Even Stars There Be Breathing
Philosophy loves looking
Pondering of none but the mystery
That--
Wholesome loving--
Be wholly bolstering
Growth is dying at greater lighting,
O' grandiose
Instrumental Melody:
As stars' gleaming squandering
Therein--restful bedazzling.
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