Make life

Take your loneliness and
Make it laugh to death end
Let the Moon shine like Sun
Let the life morning run

Take your sorrow from heart
Give to junkman apart
Part of sorrow with love
Send to me like mail dove

Make your day overnight
Weaving patience and light
Make my day with your dreams
Let the sky be bloodstreams

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