English songs

I

    Let the things breathe duly.
    Let the curious and mysterious sight on the things jostle jolly the jam of light, as bending over a peachpit.
    Unerringly loose and dumb, orchards shed their alms of seeds.
    They don't despise the long lashes of the sight on the things jostling jolly the jam of light.

    As bending over a peachpit, don't scorn nor dwindle the jarring thrill. Don't try to plumb the poor rotten corpses, in which buried is handsomeness. Try instead to hit the long falling onward of the light into the hue.

    Let the curious and mysterious sight on the things jostle jolly the jam of light.

II

    It faints, the clue of grasses. They dazzle, the glowing shreds of the clouds.
    It faints, the mettlesome channel ascended by the clue of the growing grasses. It dazzles, the meddlesome way followed by the soothing and stretching clouds.
    It faints, behind the curtain of white lily. It dazzles under the stretched clouds, the frozen eye of the fallen rain.

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