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Were up for the course Of empty rocks to the street And we were seizing the border For the Iranian who wept To the Christians of Manor It was known to be Kempt And Zermatt that would sleep For echoes of Canada And the Premier of Her So across that bridge For feeing things of rouse And kneeling here For favourite lichens And a park of the world Betrothing all wood

It’s only Earth happening On the sunniest day For that tall Douglas Fir My boyfriend he was At least no conceit And the small shoes I unfit While unresenting all waves To the owl with new flowers

And to that shawl It is gone For Christ is here And we chime for three And accept all men So that accession is bespected And the unfree can accuse Their captors of ruin Like the corporate small win

And to the Chinese comraderie For the new way of celebration In romance And in party play Of capitalist whim A green one A sled

To the least of the media who printed every release For a time of the impressionable week And a cross firmly planted on the moon

It is raining There is grass And I am a realtor And even the Navy knows There is peace in Qatar Where the Germans did stand Against heuristics And gas And lying about pain And peals of our bell A tower of all peace Where everybody saw The miracle of Greece Where Christ blessed his church And women wore hair And earrings And poem

There was no fortune to know Like food and forgiveness And a prayer card from Mom For all my distress Which was mine Only mine For nine days

And assuredly speaking Of Geneva and its way For the way of one hour Across the harbour Of inner lakes Of a waterfall And small breathing

That there was no sun in darkness And a way to impair The temperance surprise In time men forgiven And acquiring our ways

Of beryllium and the artistry Of mazes and wingmen Who flew for peace For the women

Who forgave the accomplice Of the authorities by day And apprehension of those Martians And their Marxism And their time

So that In history, no rebellion Against a Ukraine of The Christ To a people who marry- Marrying peace Marrying day

In small ponds Brand new mud For new children And new husbands And new sounds Of peacekeeping From Ontario And Hawaii

So that Greenland’s high response High water And high glass Was a garden full of ships And tiny seeds For our field And in the Earth’s early book Of a place on the moon That we noticed was Christian So that all persons are cousin And left to new captains Of Bread and Wine Of Christ and of Rain Of peace in our tower To come home And to be free