Wems Henry Temmy Psalm 59
Over the moon, words abandon the sky
Sky in its own loneliness knows the game isn't over
Get to untie that logic behind such faithful scope
Scope of practice beeping naturally smooth to get
Know, whether or not the night is bright, moon remains bright
Bright the horizon eyes can't view, doubtful miss to know
Cough, cough the same old way in style
Style got is a littler good than touchy cough
Learned anew to travel in the midst of emergency
Emergency furnished to defeat the purpose not well learned
Beneath the ground, silence roar in darkness
Darkness kisses each moment time drops one beneath
Growing up days before revelation really unique
Unique but knew plague is no more growing
Unless we have found wrath in hidden Meadows
Meadows are cool but if hot maybe it had, unless
For all I know, I now know that it's nothing
Nothing but wish to know reasons OF WHAT FOR
Then I'll be there to pick up my key rule
Rule of law- ruling at every angle then
I used to see, how blind my eyes have being
Being able to consider others and not always I
You too may be we once lived there for PEACE
Peace of what s/he can't actually say of you
But everyone do know and wish it continues
Continues to be a part of us in every sphere but
Maybe we should never wish to have such nice thought
Thought of miserable change in air, maybe
Dangerous weather considered not good enough
Enough is capability to gear the flight so dangerous
Features are awesome, but to describe each is tedious
Tedious to analyze the info lying in cool features
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