Title: The birth of life

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I see the resounding spring that brings life to the world.
I hear the hum of the bee that brings sweetness to the air.
The trees grow green, the flowers bloom.
And peace reigns high in meadows fair.

 

And a blue bifid tongue and from his cheek i suck the spring.


And i can hear the hum of spring.


And the spring will make them go.


I am the resounding spring that brings life to the world.


Is sweeter far than sugar and flowers that bloom in spring.


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I feel the warmth that radiates through the chilly air.


I see the sun that brings warmth to the land,


I hear the hum of the bee that brings sweetness to the air,


I see the bright sun that warms all things, even me.


The scream of a frog, the chirping of birds.


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And i bloom in my own light.


To bloom and die away.


The bloom and sweetness of the day.


The sighs and laughter, the green and bloom.


And bloom with a jubilant sigh.


None of the above



The place of his birth; and there is none where.


The swans, that way, were bred from their very birth. their.


The place of my birth, the place where.


The womb of nature, and know her birthplace, where.


Is buried by his birth. and yet if i stand there.


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Then, adam, be thou my kinsman fair.


The swans, that lay at anchor so fair.


Of thy fellow men; hee also shalt be fair.


And all the meadows fair.


The swans, and the golden eagle fair.


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