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August Gift August gift This August time All I have is my heart All I give is my hand All I need is your choice the air will breathe cause it?s us that it needs In this time when all hope is building on dreams, this ventral deep down passed A10 cells and their dopamine Silent visions, guiding me I glide on flowing waves sprayed poetry Rewarding want creating need you put together the pieces of me, brittle and drifting in currents set free In my lost, but now found, thanks to you don?t you seeee Could not wait for this day Raining from our night?s balcony It made art, it made love, it made me As my work never ceases to be I pour out, because you, you see Past each day that may turn us to doubt Paper pieces in breezes without Your beauty has not left time without This force you?ve shared My thirsty aire Where could I be but huddled near, my fidelity The light you share, as if it were Nothing more than a subtle sigh More so warming our earth Lighting what becomes my day When the darkness I thought was my only stay It is this day When you were born That made me find everything I could think of to show you more You are the one You let me grow Despite my farce ego I love you so Will not let go I am free on that day and I want to play So here we go, another time May we always remember This Nights moonshine Your August time
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August Gift August gift This August time All I have is my heart All I give is my hand All I need is your choice the air will breathe cause it?s us that it needs In this time when all hope is building on dreams, this ventral deep down passed A10 cells and their dopamine Silent visions, guiding me I glide on flowing waves sprayed poetry Rewarding want creating need you put together the pieces of me, brittle and drifting in currents set free In my lost, but now found, thanks to you don?t you seeee Could not wait for this day Raining from our night?s balcony It made art, it made love, it made me As my work never ceases to be I pour out, because you, you see Past each day that may turn us to doubt Paper pieces in breezes without Your beauty has not left time without This force you?ve shared My thirsty aire Where could I be but huddled near, my fidelity The light you share, as if it were Nothing more than a subtle sigh More so warming our earth Lighting what becomes my day When the darkness I thought was my only stay It is this day When you were born That made me find everything I could think of to show you more You are the one You let me grow Despite my farce ego I love you so Will not let go I am free on that day and I want to play So here we go, another time May we always remember This Nights moonshine Your August time

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on 31 Jul 2018
Year of Creation
2018
Copyright Claimant
Giancarlo Carnesella
Registration Number
TXu002109627
on 31 Jul 2018

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The U.S. Copyright record (Registration Number: TXu002109627) dated 31 Jul 2018, pertains to an electronic file (eService) titled "August Gift August gift This August time All I have is my heart All I give is my hand All I need is your choice the air will breathe cause it?s us that it needs In this time when all hope is building on dreams, this ventral deep down passed A10 cells and their dopamine Silent visions, guiding me I glide on flowing waves sprayed poetry Rewarding want creating need you put together the pieces of me, brittle and drifting in currents set free In my lost, but now found, thanks to you don?t you seeee Could not wait for this day Raining from our night?s balcony It made art, it made love, it made me As my work never ceases to be I pour out, because you, you see Past each day that may turn us to doubt Paper pieces in breezes without Your beauty has not left time without This force you?ve shared My thirsty aire Where could I be but huddled near, my fidelity The light you share, as if it were Nothing more than a subtle sigh More so warming our earth Lighting what becomes my day When the darkness I thought was my only stay It is this day When you were born That made me find everything I could think of to show you more You are the one You let me grow Despite my farce ego I love you so Will not let go I am free on that day and I want to play So here we go, another time May we always remember This Nights moonshine Your August time" created in 2018. The copyright holder is Giancarlo Carnesella, known for their creative contributions in text registration. For any inquiries concerning this copyrighted material, kindly reach out to Giancarlo Carnesella.

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Copyright Claimant
Giancarlo Carnesella

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Registration Number
TXu002109627
Registration Date
7/31/2018
Year of Creation
2018
Agency Marc Code
DLC-CO
Record Status
New
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Electronic file (eService)

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Rights Note: Giancarlo Carnesella, 322 e central blvd, Unit 715, Orlando, (407) 864-2116, carnesella@gmail.com

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Application Title Statement: August Gift August gift This August time All I have is my heart All I give is my hand All I need is your choice the air will breathe cause it?s us that it needs In this time when all hope is building on dreams, this ventral deep down passed A10 cells and their dopamine Silent visions, guiding me I glide on flowing waves sprayed poetry Rewarding want creating need you put together the pieces of me, brittle and drifting in currents set free In my lost, but now found, thanks to you don?t you seeee Could not wait for this day Raining from our night?s balcony It made art, it made love, it made me As my work never ceases to be I pour out, because you, you see Past each day that may turn us to doubt Paper pieces in breezes without Your beauty has not left time without This force you?ve shared My thirsty aire Where could I be but huddled near, my fidelity The light you share, as if it were Nothing more than a subtle sigh More so warming our earth Lighting what becomes my day When the darkness I thought was my only stay It is this day When you were born That made me find everything I could think of to show you more You are the one You let me grow Despite my farce ego I love you so Will not let go I am free on that day and I want to play So here we go, another time May we always remember This Nights moonshine Your August time
Author Statement: Giancarlo Carnesella Citizenship: United States Authorship: text
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