WINE AND GATES
frustrated courses with a friend
the salt of the day
the word to the wise
the role of sinister ley
is always a complete face to despise
the slam of a door
with its bidden click and abhore
we select our choicest plan
knowing well the desperateness of a stand
worth a cough
the sound of destruction may follow
the tone of voices found once rotten, once rough
but we all have a smile to hallow
could you see the breeze for a better pardon
only if the words we spake were of a sollemnn promise
should an eye differ, we will know the class of its warding
the time of sorrow in our midst to be one, and then a kiss
so to a patient bliss, on the courtesy of the shoulder
we know your embarrassment, to a here and now
the face of comment ever one to get older
perhaps of a how we are greater, waiting on the how
the word to the wise
the role of sinister ley
is always a complete face to despise
the slam of a door
with its bidden click and abhore
we select our choicest plan
knowing well the desperateness of a stand
worth a cough
the sound of destruction may follow
the tone of voices found once rotten, once rough
but we all have a smile to hallow
could you see the breeze for a better pardon
only if the words we spake were of a sollemnn promise
should an eye differ, we will know the class of its warding
the time of sorrow in our midst to be one, and then a kiss
so to a patient bliss, on the courtesy of the shoulder
we know your embarrassment, to a here and now
the face of comment ever one to get older
perhaps of a how we are greater, waiting on the how
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frustrated courses with a friend
frustrated courses with a friend
