WINE AND GATES
Figs And Gifts Of Fighters Found (in trusted eyes)
rigid blankets
instinct for a solid night
may you ark, etc.
the toll of mayhem in light...
soft western breezes, in your name
the nature of push and serve the patience
fortunes lost, fortunes wind, and a hymn
the voice can hope in range...
seldom asked or hummed
the change of seasons in the eaves
two, the third for the lift of wisdom
the right side of any where, wasn't, levity
the talk of nowhere
the rich marriage of selection in the basket
were, you the calm before the stares
of a blind man in the stars, the lips to how drastic...
the smile of the ancients
here, to fore, the core of sense
were we a life to owe, by the role of shines
this apple is a courage to find, in the kin's
time plays in the waters
the talk of neglect and the art of honor in a mirror
the sacred toe, of lives in danger
this march of seclusion is ours, for a weird...
fed heired rules
the guile of verges of mind over meant
the watch of consciences have cooled
that much we relend...
in the times, the luck of a single star
for the candor of rainbows and the ache of a rather indignant bone
is a which of warmth to come, the purchase of a care
on the thoughts of liberty for a while, we were even at home
hallucination of measures that came, does a serpent have an answer?
do well, the right to saying the yeast, for a sake of child
none of the still, knowing the silk; flowering
was the question such a place, the offering of sun dials...
instinct for a solid night
may you ark, etc.
the toll of mayhem in light...
soft western breezes, in your name
the nature of push and serve the patience
fortunes lost, fortunes wind, and a hymn
the voice can hope in range...
seldom asked or hummed
the change of seasons in the eaves
two, the third for the lift of wisdom
the right side of any where, wasn't, levity
the talk of nowhere
the rich marriage of selection in the basket
were, you the calm before the stares
of a blind man in the stars, the lips to how drastic...
the smile of the ancients
here, to fore, the core of sense
were we a life to owe, by the role of shines
this apple is a courage to find, in the kin's
time plays in the waters
the talk of neglect and the art of honor in a mirror
the sacred toe, of lives in danger
this march of seclusion is ours, for a weird...
fed heired rules
the guile of verges of mind over meant
the watch of consciences have cooled
that much we relend...
in the times, the luck of a single star
for the candor of rainbows and the ache of a rather indignant bone
is a which of warmth to come, the purchase of a care
on the thoughts of liberty for a while, we were even at home
hallucination of measures that came, does a serpent have an answer?
do well, the right to saying the yeast, for a sake of child
none of the still, knowing the silk; flowering
was the question such a place, the offering of sun dials...
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Figs And Gifts Of Fighters Found (in trusted eyes)
Figs And Gifts Of Fighters Found (in trusted eyes)
