WINE AND GATES

sea irk, sea humbled, sea shins (Oceans)

gingerbread men with a gun
imagine the trick of serpentry
the lurer of since, all in a babbling...
the coat of luxury we assume to be, a idea

where has a dancing logic gone?
the road to fear and the frustration of weird's
the small lip of mention we made a regurgitating dragon
humor for honor to kind the ways to tears

the loquietion of similarity
the reality of avarice in the resting place
the voice of consideration which will know a litany
the pound of a heart to keep the given pace

shame and the craze of a new life in the duty of...
have you no respect for a cancelled eye in the reach of may
the poise of memory and the ache of wind in the place of covenants
the ache of much more than a pathway to say

should we, well, save the obvious from the fame ...
take the court of roles as a which in the way of more ...
live by the stream of vantage that made us a unity's name ...
think the life of water in the where of war ...

suppose we did
the laugh of the centuries is all yours
common and driven minds of the lap of consciences we hid
all in a polite train of thought, greater by the contours

epitaph of a war from the far east
this eye is ours, for a dream of needs
quietly we sake, than take the name of a life to cease
that does the world its own good, by the time seeds


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sea irk, sea humbled, sea shins (Oceans)

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