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Rose East of Rockwood

And in the temperance claim I eat by the river in esteem Spoon for dinner And sitting night by the carousel Five things to celebrate Now that victory is a poem Three cheers for cheer itself Doubling down on maple sugar And Justin’s day Sweet vermillion in for shore A wave to passing trains And a thorough sense of night Victory’s dance And a sweet, appreciative Moon I filled out an application To speak ingress to the landed A quarter image per hour And flights of bon’accord Places in genuflect And the light of Heaven the same Tempos lightly off to dancing And a fever here for all this crowd Adoring secret carols Waiting plan to save the shore For the hurry and explained One May per hour The time of year to bud A day of Summer breath And a chorus set to free- The scalar wind; emergence And a lampstand of the World When days are sunrise And prophecy our sport For the mercy on all souls And in Christ we unbind all men- For the village and the depths Canada be free- In restless village and annoy But only softly As we make unto a dash- For Vict’ry’s land A cadence on the water Holding Rome And an essence on the rock Befriending gourd and high Of better thought proprioception And democracy’s Queen abiding Sold our flint for raucous dune I am the lamp And the four accord of noon In Eastern acres And gypsum grass For services to be me Your light will carry- unto mine For the betterest of the nightcall Where the spacecraft call it here- Unbound And thinking of plankton ready Four stalls to the iron core While the Moon is at our gate And mostly Earthen- Set to distance And the mountaintops- To the East While the clouds of early forest While we wait- For timing’s Will.