Answer:
Pain always delivers what it promises,
happy he whom the skies,
you came to my sorrow I said yes,
say, oh ye scornful ancestor resurfaces.
I accept without the usual jokes,
carries on lakes,
a breeze dances,
languages, like religions, live on heresies.
Salt and beaches,
cassock and sleeves as frost thistles,
i admire men who have gone seventies,
each country has the Nobel Prize deserves.
Natron wear their footsteps with lint and buckles,
cairo extinct tinctures,
each one of us ourselves.
Explanation:
Hope it helps po. Thank you and Pabrainliest na din po!
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Answer:
Pain always delivers what it promises,
happy he whom the skies,
you came to my sorrow I said yes,
say, oh ye scornful ancestor resurfaces.
I accept without the usual jokes,
carries on lakes,
a breeze dances,
languages, like religions, live on heresies.
Salt and beaches,
cassock and sleeves as frost thistles,
i admire men who have gone seventies,
each country has the Nobel Prize deserves.
Natron wear their footsteps with lint and buckles,
cairo extinct tinctures,
each one of us ourselves.
Explanation:
Hope it helps po. Thank you and Pabrainliest na din po!