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I Like For You To Be Still
i like for you to be stillit is as though you are absentAnd you hear me from far awayAnd my voice does not touch youit seems as though your eyes had..
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To roll in money
To rob one's belly to cover one's back
To put off till Doomsday
Chant To Bolivar
Our Father thou art in Heaven,in water, in airin all our silent and broad latitudeeverything bears your name, Father in our dwelling:your name raises..
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To put a spoke in somebody's wheel
To put (set) the cart before the horse
To pull the devil by the tail
To pull the chestnuts out of the fire for somebody
To pour water into a sieve
To plough the sand
To pay one back in one's own coin
To measure other people's corn by one's own bushel
To measure another man's foot by one's own last
To make the cup run over
To make both ends meet
To make a mountain out of a molehill
To make (to turn) the air blue
To love somebody (something) as the devil loves holy water
To look for a needle in a haystack
I Like You Calm, As If You Were Absent
I like you calm, as if you were absent,and you hear me far-off, and my voice does not touch you.It seems that your eyelids have taken to flying:it..
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Your Hands
When your hands leaptowards mine, love,what do they bring me in flight?Why did they stopat my lips, so suddenly,why do I know them,as if once..
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‘march Days Return With Their Covert Light’
March days return with their covert light,and huge fish swim through the sky,vague earthly vapours progress in secret,things slip to silence one by..
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Lovely One
Lovely one,Just as on the cool stoneOf the spring, the waterOpens a wide flash of foam,So is the smile of your face,Lovely one.Lovely one,With..
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Ode To Broken Things
Things get brokenat homelike they were pushedby an invisible, deliberate smasher.It's not my handsor yoursIt wasn't the girlswith their hard..
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