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Babelfishing Poetry: "All Of These Rhythms, Hidden"

Babelfishing Poetry: "All Of These Rhythms, Hidden"

Hello! Friday, Friday, Friday!  Woo-hoo! *fist pump* (or *high five*, your choice).  Time for more Babelfishing poetry, where I take song lyrics, run them through an on-line translator such as (but not necessarily) Babelfish, play around with the punctuation a bit, and wind up with a quirky kind of poem.

This week's song, chosen at random, is from 1994, Live's "I Alone" (watch video here).  Enjoy. 

All Of These Rhythms, Hidden

It is desirable to facilitate.
Your brain is measured.
I, Eden,
the only church.
I have read here.
And in your eyes, their case.
If a ship at sea.
If you drive, we are.
Do not hesitate to have a great teacher.
Be chained to fate, and then leave.

I love you.
I can assure you only.
I love you.
There is fear in the end!

The large and easy to do
in your eyes and measure these things.
We are here for your own decisions.
And the only church
put the baby in the cradle.
And the chain of destiny, potentially leaving.

Now, before you return,
only love can save us.
All puzzles in writing:
You, if you are running behind.
All of these rhythms, hidden.
Only love can save us.
When writing these puzzles,
yes, yes, yes.

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