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Verdant

...And to the aero, We did arrange For forthcoming winter In this blessed light Of Canada the free And free for many, Our other and our own

For empty days of notwithstanding Deferral to coordinate on time In parlance it is ours With the courage of rent And the other superpower, Like us

We see freedom in the future And only despair on death, and its early tricks, Like heartbreak and frozen hands To know our neighbour- In this way It speaks to solemn knoweth

There is something forever And it is in the waves Lest the oiled flower And her keep of ragged time

It was a dollar fifty and a dream Running on skeleton time and birth And he had a dream, So shall us In the heart of memory to stay

It must be seen, the depths of courage We stand and remain and pay and wish And there is cargo to unload from new places

Son of the wrecking war And peace and all esteem We learn in our Canada And so seeing ourselves in the other We are ahead in the world And in love with small living and due pay...

🌎 God Bless Canada- it is strong and fit for mercy

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Nothing wrong with those boots Hot water saw me through Stand tall and emit The East And its mercy Parthenon to the pantry There is something for this Earth Hues of Spring and warm gladness An ovation for the General Come, it is time Follow through on this prayer We step forward as Canadians And sing Canary Blue But as believers, Best by dawn And cleaning our fridges Making way For local mercy To Local Business Stopping to lend a hand And willing war Against which is redacted And distress to those who don’t As we are asail for better outcomes And joining London Grey Our friends of esteem Get it done Love Canada

Espoo

Grand respect for the now that you are As I become the one to just be Glitter in redemption And the actions of day In heart, esteem of the functional grace There was one body, And a time for respect Nearing the soul of the good and the golden All waits for this certain good In the time of our outcome, Is the life of all And we are Innsbruck to Gothenburg And exchanging all people A place for clearing hearts Which command our resolve And new hearts and new comings Out of respect for the quo With lands alight to the next kind of level Our history by the tome Wishing our river clean And the tempest dry when Heaven speaks All exceptions to some rules, We run some and others To every lake held in hand And we will see us there In time for you As one of us

To Eat Almond

The size of a dream A fortune of days My solitude among water Accepting this bliss, Accolades of time To sift through becomingness To a soldier, In small time Here are almonds, And you are the afternoon, that answered my call

The Sagas

It was time in Twillinforth There were shods of equiriym Mass deltas of the other Bays Fourteen inches of sand to bequeath Glorious turtles were befound by Capture Bay We saw odes to the North Shore And peppered ground In serious romance of our target course What country would be beating But the defamation wind There were sorts of houses for collect Wide open sideways to a lunar year And what cattle brought but contempt Erasmus, for swordplenty, And we fought some in Randy Bay To bespect the local pods And we had lantern day and night This was the Sussex kill And we fought when it gets hot The respect of iron rain And a handmaiden to bequeath Rolling in stone for superb and succinct towns to engender Heights of merry fonder to hold And I was the captain Forebears to rote on Canada Island Who supped with our shawled ones It was suggestive of folk to discover the anthems Of the otherbays and collected customs And we turned askance for love Bribing the wintersworth And at last made amends Leaving some, As gentry would And urging time to forward our get-ups Raking round when our soils knew of McAdam, A place of common spirit and gesture And a good hold, on the way A prowl to our echo Thoughts of coldwear and bed gentle What iron sought in his farrow Hit in darkness, Lected spurs for attack But mine wasn’t time But I was in verse And none found out Dirigeon the substitute And wanting watersheds and announcement and dogwood The spectacular way of account Is nothing without peril And a promised people, we did met.

Thousand Dreams

Our Leaders cry For better than a handshake And a better government Is beyond the stroke of dawn Six classes of broke genius And as the Gospels Give us time The calmness now Of a good referee And a better standing For each defender Down the road The silent view Of all things Heaven In monetary press

But because we hit a speedbump And thereafter June The best days ahead For shining Rome Of all prayer- For peace and endless flight To the North, Where heavenshine bursts

In about as much as all Forty times the light And forty thousand minutes apart To the oil we abandoned In prairie heed Even better than redemption And recurring dew For half-past one

To eschew the Calder And find better than tea For better-thans And waking now Time of the esprit For that evening in dear I came here in exploration And found out why now The rose of the lectern Guided us home

And for Him, His glory days of attrition down here As we understood, the day of a promise It fits to be great And the promise of one good day Check out the arrangement Of where you fit in There is rain here, And in The Bible From present fleet To dim our lights for the future And plant seed That first day In time to our fields, Let it now

And Time, hide It is quarter past one And greatly divided Between the seas But loquaciously there In Friday tempest To better morning, To our home

Let us focus on birthday and Christmas And pay our dues to the phone The likeness of heav’ and still wonder of every star Newness and living Places of grand perdition while we wait in the rain In simplest fog, Places of duration Places of near-Emory And places of day

Night on our steps To shoo us in secret Peels of evr-y bell To gesture us in

In Tornado lands, mercy in the dawn And dew of the carols In fritterance of Rome

Come, Play mercy And gesture us near This is our awakening And we saved every human

Strikes to the earth Of starmelt and dayshine The misty republic and the catharsis of stone We are one as the earth rains- And together as we shear Our sheep nearly counted And brand new the dream

Four quarters of new living Green tree and frog and stone The earth says, why thank you Are you new here? Please come in!

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Fatal Unsuffering

And doing the math for first expression A series of waveforms with sound Grand exitus and explosions for the North Why in summons is my name in summer? I cleared a path and it was done I had built a sub out of cedar and wine Knowing forward, and just for a tube, There was room for a moment at rest And this little form, a timely heal, knelt before God and became Queen The supposed Russian estate And a member of elberry Through the willows and the chalice, And American pain, we were the alumnus of rain And throwing down our rice Through the chamber of lost esteem Clean peril the earth and Fort Wander Nothing North but the news And they paid themselves grandly- Out of pure affection for time And these shears will trim our constitution, Breaking hearts of science and love The North may be empty, And I can’t help it And I am Donald And I died Merrily in June

To Your Mountain

Clear and loving memory Retorts of long November And thirty days of gladness moon We soldiered in the grass For Longyearbyen Up in fourteen wins, the days were ours, and we invented the wheel, had heartstand grey Fulsome daily Bread As the Greeks were opportune And dressed the time of water Pickwauket unto men and parcel The way of skyward prayer- Berated no animal among men It was mentioned in the microcode Tools for solemn day and to the ork In knowing intent, the hill may very well be A path of non-resistance And ever return The water of dreams

Good night Raspberry

The tables have turned and you are winning I stopped in Scotland and crossed for hope And all the Blue Jays won There was time for sit-ups And washwater for use I fail quite easy at Britishism But am glowing for time to you near This is me on Discovery Day I am fond of the parrot who speaks- Québec wisdom and war on fear And bread in the oven for new heights These are the works of the merry And time in Rome for blessings And to the low and forgiven- but horticulturally lost To souviens les autres Remember neige Three snowmen And a gang of deer Megapixels of downscutter And invertebrate light But I remember my castle And the day you took my hand Each forewinding was Earnscliffe And the bays of tavern shevelment aspoon Remembering our guild Of raccoons who wear patience To the lakehouse I waited a year And a precious glow upon that prize I found wine to befriend you And the main event was CBC In all four colours that May We have the same name Music reminds us Forever a shill- For snow to its bank I’ll weary my shovel While you rest