WINE AND GATES
invite the village phantom (bones and breath)?!\
truth be told
the average decision in the reason of anything loved
this world loves the irony in the fold
thus the juice, this the fruit, that the glued
glory for a fence in the rain:
hello, the can't of such, is a wooden stare
for the fairer pace, pain
is a heed of advent to be the curiosity of care
where is the ocean if i decide on a wooden shoe?
is metal a luxury patience if i sneeze next to it?
if the riches of men have a flower out of order, can i eat it to show?
does a lake of frustration know the times like a knowledge of a sh*t?
my name is decision, the arduos simplicty of cancer in my way...
the reason of adventures and the act of humility i adored, were you gay with a power?
till tomorrows sweet tooth has a living in the opus of consciences to hold sway...
does a dream remember me for a sincere triumph of cold, time to eat the flower?
like a plant of unknown reckoning comes the days of our lives
live well, say i, though your speed and head above a water is a marvel of unity made
the collosal gains of love in the garden of sincerity is worth what gives
the treasure of life? now is the guidance of men said
the average decision in the reason of anything loved
this world loves the irony in the fold
thus the juice, this the fruit, that the glued
glory for a fence in the rain:
hello, the can't of such, is a wooden stare
for the fairer pace, pain
is a heed of advent to be the curiosity of care
where is the ocean if i decide on a wooden shoe?
is metal a luxury patience if i sneeze next to it?
if the riches of men have a flower out of order, can i eat it to show?
does a lake of frustration know the times like a knowledge of a sh*t?
my name is decision, the arduos simplicty of cancer in my way...
the reason of adventures and the act of humility i adored, were you gay with a power?
till tomorrows sweet tooth has a living in the opus of consciences to hold sway...
does a dream remember me for a sincere triumph of cold, time to eat the flower?
like a plant of unknown reckoning comes the days of our lives
live well, say i, though your speed and head above a water is a marvel of unity made
the collosal gains of love in the garden of sincerity is worth what gives
the treasure of life? now is the guidance of men said
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