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Immediate fandango chilly little stars pumping blood to brain!.Www@QuestionHome@Com Best Answer - Chosen by Asker: Immediate fandango chilly little stars pumping blood to brain!. In the air, hints of mango No dance quite like ours Our hearts thud Again *if you wanted to, you could change the last line to something like "old/new pain" or "In Spain" I hope this helps!. Your fist stanza is really quite intriguing!. Vurry noice!.Www@QuestionHome@Com ----------------------------------------!.!.!. STANZASby Edgar Allan Poe1827 --------------------------------------!.!.!. How often we forget all time, when lone Admiring Nature's universal throne; Her woods–her wilds–her mountains–the intense Reply of HERS to OUR intelligence! [BYRON, The Island!.] I In youth have I known one with whom the Earth In secret communing held–as he with it, In daylight, and in beauty from his birth: Whose fervid, flickering torch of life was lit From the sun and stars, whence he had drawn forth A passionate light–such for his spirit was fit- And yet that spirit knew not, in the hour Of its own fervor what had o'er it power!. II Perhaps it may be that my mind is wrought To a fever by the moonbeam that hangs o'er, But I will half believe that wild light fraught With more of sovereignty than ancient lore Hath ever told–or is it of a thought The unembodied essence, and no more, That with a quickening spell doth o'er us pass As dew of the night-time o'er the summer grass!? III Doth o'er us pass, when, as th' expanding eye To the loved object–so the tear to the lid Will start, which lately slept in apathy!? And yet it need not be–(that object) hid From us in life–but common–which doth lie Each hour before us–but then only, bid With a strange sound, as of a harp-string broken, To awake us–'Tis a symbol and a token IV Of what in other worlds shall be–and given In beauty by our God, to those alone Who otherwise would fall from life and Heaven Drawn by their heart's passion, and that tone, That high tone of the spirit which hath striven, Tho' not with Faith–with godliness–whose throne With desperate energy 't hath beaten down; Wearing its own deep feeling as a crown!. THE END Best luck!Www@QuestionHome@Com Going with 7-5-3-2 Immediate fandango chilly little stars pumping blood to brain!. 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With the rush Brings pain!.Www@QuestionHome@Com cold carbonation glass convected winning her birthday rounds!.Www@QuestionHome@Com Stimulating moonlight brightens outlook altering consciousness and ever profane!.Www@QuestionHome@Com Waltzing the Tango tiny guitars strumming them backwards hung over pain!.Www@QuestionHome@Com Nourished soulful diatoms coalesced in midstream waters once froze boiled overWww@QuestionHome@Com Anticipated ecstasy funny little fingers fluffing lace of brides!. ?Www@QuestionHome@Com Afterwards a tango warming up both hearts beating in tandem insane!.Www@QuestionHome@Com hide under the downy quilt hear astral notions growing warm with love!.Www@QuestionHome@Com Expediently eating a mango In a silly little car With no hood Driving in the rain Www@QuestionHome@Com Indescribably sated By the warmth Of criminal IntentWww@QuestionHome@Com cleaning dusted past warming stiffened bones, fell once, walking tall againWww@QuestionHome@Com Hold Me close and tell Me how You feel,Tell Me love is real, Words of love You whisper soft and true!Www@QuestionHome@Com and America wept for Obama made promises !.!.!.that he keptWww@QuestionHome@Com Hey Stanza!.!.!.!.I welcome you with open arms!.!.!.!.xx Told you i was thick with poetry!.!.!.!.!.xWww@QuestionHome@Com If I think on this much longer though- I think I'll go insane!Www@QuestionHome@Com I would if I could, but I can't so I shant!! 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