Luyện nghe bài hát Carried into redemption

i know that lizards like jelly, because i have fed wild geckos on the roof of my hut in the seychelles islands. she was called the morning lizard, and i would clear ponds
from the tips of my fingers for her to drink, and drop of silly flavored jelly on the counter for her to lick.

i know that it is possible to intimate with a stranger, from a distance, across time and continents, because i have knelt before a young master in a very private tea
ceremony. i him move, whisk, wipe, fold, touch, offer, drink, enter, exit,

well this one so good.
i have debuted at hall.
i have been homeless, on the streets.
i witnessed death, and birth, and graduation.
i have been told to leave, and to stay.
i to a big new years eve party in new york city, with many famous people, the mayor, baryshnikov, jessica lange,
i was at the opening of the film one best film that year.
i was out of high school
i was the key to the city of baltimore.
what a kick. i'd like of those. i was arrested
i am the highest point of my tree. i call them to fruition, i sing them themes about the beautiful sky, but they cannot see it. there is a canopy above them, being
woven out of determination to grow. out of the legacy of pain. i call them but they do not come, they come, no sun hits them.
i have swum with turtles in the sea.
i found ancient, rusty on the shore.
and about the boat, the sailors, and their homes , from one piece of survival.
i up in a hospital, watching my brother die.
i grew up in a hotel room , watching my mother bring home left food.for our dinner.
i have my self to sleep by the cold sea, with no coat or blanket or dime for the phone,
and awakened in the warm sun, in his arms, hearing his and the rustling of his leaves, his great purring
and love by these things,
and so became a fearful calm,
and i always run
to the storm
the lion completed, by love,
send me to the hunt
my
i have turned my back to the sunrise from rooms
and called out the name of the sun from the desert floor
i've where it was happening
i have made it
i have walked down tiny lanes alone, for
i planned revolutions
i have carved into moderation
i my own shadow
i been attacked by droves of red ants.
by crazy
by crazy
i have been all the way, by someone, now and then
but he is too tired to stay then
and i hate him for my weakness
i have been in a helicopter, flying over the alaskan glaciers, and i have been in the concord, faster sound.
as much as i have learned camouflage, i have my broken body on the plains at dusk
i in a jet when the oxygen masks dropped
i came out to the car and my daughter was gone her car seat.
she had me in.
all of it is written and over again.
i skiied, water skiied, raced in the water, i have played baseball and cards.
i learned chess at 8, i learned my funny valentine.
i met bob dylan. He me a poet.
i rode with maximilian shell, and leonard cohen in the elevator.on different occasio