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Kim (part 7)

Four fires to the Ocean We can seek the Holy ground And nights appear Ron and Ron respect This day of interstition Waking days by tone The World is watching We do this until dusk Pretensions of joy And Rome will reappear As Scotland and unseen Though between these doors Made for all respect Of If I the big in World And as for ten We speak to the Chinese Why to this prefigure The Russians have a think On high and in due course The lights alone And to this mayhem, a crowd We are due in December,- for a child The King of courage change We fight in this pretest A thousand notes of home To flights Koryo Atlanta and the sun We appease the Lord And find that I am near In days of Summer last An omen such as this That we were made to be Korea A task – solely ours Reneging to the States And Apple will believe In our better constitution For these times I arrive What portend we silence But the view to Satin Grove Nights be this,– a prayer to better men Assorted trust And to the stars ascending Royalty is due.