WINE AND GATES
Frogs with riches to share, complain...
cousin of wayward...
in heaven, to show a pardon
of a sugar and the kill of a lifetime hard
the creation of might is with us, a warding
stunk
the next reply of sincerity
the choice is a day in the trunk
of a small favor for virginity
hope for a greater phantom
the lips of whiskey and boots, was a hearty spaghetti
the rule of thumb
this kid is a lucky break for liberty
sanity in the distance, the rage of heads of isn't
the courage of come the golden flea, of shared demons
this is the craft of a wisdom, for the persistent
that old man with a gun, the residue of patience, lemons
too late for that bear...
loose change for the rabbit...
causes with odds to know, the tale of an ear...
hair and private metal for quiet...
in the bend, the tale of a prune or pumpkin
this taste in courage is a wicked thus
of a jude for the foundation of a swim
with the perfect thought for another dust
angels with a mark on their times
wine and the grape of feats of memory
the stink of dim roles of worldly rhymes
around and aroused she goes, with a tumor in history
in heaven, to show a pardon
of a sugar and the kill of a lifetime hard
the creation of might is with us, a warding
stunk
the next reply of sincerity
the choice is a day in the trunk
of a small favor for virginity
hope for a greater phantom
the lips of whiskey and boots, was a hearty spaghetti
the rule of thumb
this kid is a lucky break for liberty
sanity in the distance, the rage of heads of isn't
the courage of come the golden flea, of shared demons
this is the craft of a wisdom, for the persistent
that old man with a gun, the residue of patience, lemons
too late for that bear...
loose change for the rabbit...
causes with odds to know, the tale of an ear...
hair and private metal for quiet...
in the bend, the tale of a prune or pumpkin
this taste in courage is a wicked thus
of a jude for the foundation of a swim
with the perfect thought for another dust
angels with a mark on their times
wine and the grape of feats of memory
the stink of dim roles of worldly rhymes
around and aroused she goes, with a tumor in history
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Frogs with riches to share, complain...
Frogs with riches to share, complain...
