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I would make this life a celebration, deathless with the depth of love That thy being fosters and administers For me.

Thou may look into my being and my sense like empty sky, blue and infinite honor thy crowning Sobriety.

Cooling yet warm with non- sequitur affection will I live playfully and with indisputable Rejoicing. Thou may carry me while thou please and may I get a place sober and solemn Unencumbered that life's Tenacious hands Ordain.

Had I been a dwarf, a Lilliput, Life would be a benison. Upon thy Thorax's sheath,

Depth of love! ! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

Beautiful but seems incomplete......//////