WINE AND GATES

Chariot's Of Milky Aliases Seclude

she get intellect
she garner the meet of sides
she waits on marriage erect
she lives for boats to ride

home with a kitten in the lap
we search the trees of possibility for a simple question
was that fire in the sky meant for us, hap
the role of causes livid enough to reason...

he get inference
he garner the see of guile
he waits on waters that took a chance
he lives for toys to dwell

the laugh of a new word in our ears
the range of situations that kind, in the pathway of sighs
this portion of the fears
asleep before the blood turns to wine

we get opulance
we garner the sect of triumph
we wait on the answer of volition's instance
we live for arms and legs to love

the breath of a stranger than fiction worth
hasn't, followed the reach of the day
we remember little, in the wishes of certainty
the clay and the strain of the steel we may


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