WINE AND GATES

Eating Days In Caution's Terror (Sedition...)

gaeity has a rainbow in the which
smell of anxiety and the festoon of normal life
this bread to earn is more than a care rich
we have no where to go, in the void of a burdens strife

must milk be a learned reaction to the quirk of the universe?
witches and a cactus from the desert
we tell the world to clean up, the sincerity of a vague chore
to the drip of committment that made us a pie as dessert

knives of a chance with a ghost
has a fear in the try of stomach on the need of a northern lip
switch the trevail of caution to overdrive, and you've seen most
this is the neglect of a shadow in the prayer of a hip ... ?

spoons of a regular cessation of the act of turmoil
that preached lift of synnergy is a sweeter price to charisma
they are the touch of virtue, with a common dust for each his livid foil
naked is a reaching flame ... the tooth of callous means to a dilemma

forks of a cowardice in the trait of dirt to come for the like of worth
is the dread of circumstance more than a life to have a lend
the treachery of a wished for fish of wait ... stupid if your the count of birth
hell is with us a step forward, you devil, the nature of a heart to send

sweet
and the begin of redemption as the speed of heat
together may they have the harbringer of permission for a secret from the sun, it
is yours for the pride of caution, the make of jude to know the feat...


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