When I find that magnificent emotional place again

where a glorious feeling of overpowering, victorious love 

crashes head-on into my tender and lonely human longing,

where justice breaks each solstice with purity and goodness

where planet bending care soars as the warmhearted light of day

then, I'll go to said spot and stay joyfully on such mark

weeping ecstatically as the mighty, trembling oak 

in jubilant hopes of earthlings living in splendor!

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