WINE AND GATES

Yuck, i promise to give you the time

panic took me to the dance
sanity gave me a lucrish punch
uncanny was the name of the song that was, sands
rancid is the name of your lunch

cant you give me a flower?
a milky subtlety that shows the rest of the story
wrists and chests and the edges of power
to see, the night for a quiet worry

judged a little drunk
i came out of the powder room, and said
the tinsel is on fire, thunk
your heart is all a bled

cant you give me a kind glance
the work of sour made a sweet threshold
of pristine care for instance
that mistakes not, the common our of gold

thinking the floor a sandwich
and a belt named after due
here is the tongue you mentsch
that is, the joke is on you

cant you give me a silver lining
worth the calm of an ordinary dream
the tooth of hardship, and its hero is pining
for the question we see in the wind

pennies for a flaming instinct
and a heart for concern that salt
we are the did, of a vital wink
from the band, "the lovers waltz"


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