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Dyezan Mencer Poem
The tide rolls in and out
The seagulls scream and
The breeze blows
The sand Is warm
And the water is cool.
The sun shines with laughter and fun
The fish swim in schools and the dolphins
In a pod
This Is Serenity
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Tis' a rainy day outside indeed, Time enough for some whey and mead. The wind bashes and the rain bashes. Coldness and sick fill the air with the smell of a bear. Tis rainy outside for sure.
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Skies of blue where are you why must I feel this odd way. Its a new day the sky isn't grey. Like Morgan le fey. This world is an odyssey and I just need to see how to be. With me. la di di. Sing this song with me. We are among the stars forever. The guitar strums a lo-fi tune while we sit on a sand dune. Its June fireworks. Bursting in my heart like a bubble tea just unwrap me and you'll see an odyssey that waits for you and me just above the sea la la di di. Sing this song with me and let us be let us be let us be. La di di di.
SING THIS TO THIS SONG---------> https://open.spotify.com/track/7nd1FyTWVuVucB4X1dmPG4
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The sun shines in through the window, So careful but yet loving. Inviting you to come out and join it. Alas' you are behind imaginary bars that keep you bound to an endless task. The Sun is now persistent and hotter. It tries to to scorch and melt the bars but yet there is no luck. You are trapped forever inside the bars.
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That time again, Cause I'm thinking of you, my thoughts are true, and im getting kind of blue. Oh yes I am thinking of you Yui Sato. I thought your alpha frame was out of repair then you re-booted and came to life again. My life wont be so lame now all the war and strife. My band is broken. Sad day tis'.
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It's warm with clouds of grey. It might rain to my dismay. *Sigh* Why must the sun come now when we must go out of town? On thus fine day when I wish to Dine in the gaze of the blue crystalline skies? Oh Hark' woe is me.
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