Up in the air, Where all is fair,
A bit of tear, In the seamless globe.
She’s beautiful, And shines, A glistening wristwatch, A pocketful of smiles
Glimmering, Brimming, Wings at Her edges, Asleep She sings,
I’ve always loved Her, I always will,
For Her animals marry the world with poetry.
Awakening sighs, Quiet and melancholy,
The world sweeps by; She cries.
Give her your all, Then leave her to fall.
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