I Don't Need Therapy, I Am a Singaporean
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I Don't Need Therapy, I Am a Singaporean
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I don't need therapy, I am a Singaporean
Sown on a lyric in their happy millions;
Send me a love to this invisible weather?
Within that monarch high smile, where he had not
Both wake and sleep, and beneath a lyric sorrow
Again I walked amid an shadow like shadow,
Ere it grew into an idle little system
Sweet or familiar with a conquering air,
Inlay waits the evening by the flowering tree,
Close here I flung thee into an idle valley,
Rose from the spirit of a high mountain tower,
A passionate light in the wilderness of night—
You thought to see me in a delicate journey,
Unto you, as your flower in some desire;
Beauty will live in a music as a music,
Lay down your tremulous music and turned to go
Each one had taken in the happiness of love,
Dazzled my lips with a separate ecstasy,
Because they were in that twin entity by dint
Found in the end of every sound and motion.
You thought to see me in a delicate garden
A sea of youth and fire and delicate gold,
Silent as dawn remembering eternity.
I came an empty quiet from a morning fair,
Light of a drum, a quiet invisible sea.
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