WINE AND GATES

too much wisdom for a simple who'th

ginger and roses
sat on my nose, are you ready for the humour
that has the wind by the walls, and the each in its blowses
we are the truth in a vague word to be held high, like it sure

snap, crash and drop
the neath' of vindication showed an evil eye
the west we assume as hope, has come out to gayly not
the reach of the wind is now a survival of surprises

money is like this
the tongue to have a little more, has a way with the world adored
we are relatives of the sight of bliss
but too much, is more or less a heart at war

here was the joke:
what has a line in the sky worth a smile, thinks the rain a hearty excuse, and reminds the
     earth to keep it clean?
ear's to cope
as we have seen

wash me
a babe will tell, the reason of curses and the angenue of aplomb
this is the certainty of eternity
we are who we say we are, even in the light of the dumb


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