WINE AND GATES
passion,humility,instinct,sex and honor (pipes)
secret rendezvous
with a pirates hat, in the freshness of the sea
is a well spring of thought to you
the limit of gains that suggest the bee
the throat of common men
the singing of warding to which is a lip, of women
the dragon of forces that made us a hero of when
the cage of curiosity that suggests the bide of lemon
can you see the shore from the middying mast?
the walking of the native is with a surprised eye
looking back, and with a gasp
says, "have you a star for each of us, the beauty in a lie"
works later, the talk of the land is with all
the reach of a rainbow into the heart of darkness
is a meter of common gaul
we think you should, have a treachery for a bless
then and there, the heavens parted
we are the guise of a fool for secluded airs
the fish of certainty is a lucre onto the fair and arted
this meager wish is from the solution that cares
about bald men, is a rose of suggestion to live by any corner of the sea
we talk to the earth in such the merit of a skin in keys
the ire of wealth and the doom of surmiseal, is a look at what is a demon
devil the lap, say we, this idiot came with cheese
with a pirates hat, in the freshness of the sea
is a well spring of thought to you
the limit of gains that suggest the bee
the throat of common men
the singing of warding to which is a lip, of women
the dragon of forces that made us a hero of when
the cage of curiosity that suggests the bide of lemon
can you see the shore from the middying mast?
the walking of the native is with a surprised eye
looking back, and with a gasp
says, "have you a star for each of us, the beauty in a lie"
works later, the talk of the land is with all
the reach of a rainbow into the heart of darkness
is a meter of common gaul
we think you should, have a treachery for a bless
then and there, the heavens parted
we are the guise of a fool for secluded airs
the fish of certainty is a lucre onto the fair and arted
this meager wish is from the solution that cares
about bald men, is a rose of suggestion to live by any corner of the sea
we talk to the earth in such the merit of a skin in keys
the ire of wealth and the doom of surmiseal, is a look at what is a demon
devil the lap, say we, this idiot came with cheese
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passion,humility,instinct,sex and honor (pipes)
passion,humility,instinct,sex and honor (pipes)
