WINE AND GATES

Bitter example or witnessed pain, growing...

stars that seem...
on the belly of the sea, for the care of minions, of sense
the role of measure and the day gone for, the wind
poise and the knees of God himself, for yours that lends...

shy and sly to give the impiety of sighs
we realize a flower greater by the turn
of limits in the patience in the guard of lies
we are the courage of existence, the very salt to earn

where are we if a soul knows the truth of conscience?
what is the sense of cause, if I live for the rest of need?
can a select spirit save the tooth, the rued eyes of honor show prescience?
does the neglect of curiosity for the method of completeness, mean the days heed?

kiss me
the lord of causes is with us, like a herald of common blood
the rest of the story, religion and the act of kinds to those that be
is a share of courage of the more, love made for a savagery, that could



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