WINE AND GATES
Paper, Insists, Rulers, Terrorize, Yesterday
recipe for a delight
full of sweets, the tooth to keep
cast iron for the night
kiss and be, a creation of like
memory served
the glue in the care
of a beauty called worm
this is the finish of a hair
on the treason of a liberty
in the count of birds to fend , in the end
the wash of light to kiss publicly
thanks are in order, for the question of kin
all right, then who ate the ant
smell, the right to a life in the sad...
period, the fear of a tyrant
which has an answer to the lacking
a grocery store on fire
the patience to ask, the nature of things
where is your child, of wild ires
this is the seed of seeing
a hurried glance, the justice of a rubber band
in the passion of a calling bird, we see the tried and true
of a searched for cushion to live, to breathe in the hand
maybe a stolen babe has the tired eye too
bent on the alien, we searched, we found the flash bulb
to keys in the east, we revise the nature of mention
tokens of charisma and the art of honor to be, the laughing hall
of a demon, that has somewhere to live, heir and muse about convention
full of sweets, the tooth to keep
cast iron for the night
kiss and be, a creation of like
memory served
the glue in the care
of a beauty called worm
this is the finish of a hair
on the treason of a liberty
in the count of birds to fend , in the end
the wash of light to kiss publicly
thanks are in order, for the question of kin
all right, then who ate the ant
smell, the right to a life in the sad...
period, the fear of a tyrant
which has an answer to the lacking
a grocery store on fire
the patience to ask, the nature of things
where is your child, of wild ires
this is the seed of seeing
a hurried glance, the justice of a rubber band
in the passion of a calling bird, we see the tried and true
of a searched for cushion to live, to breathe in the hand
maybe a stolen babe has the tired eye too
bent on the alien, we searched, we found the flash bulb
to keys in the east, we revise the nature of mention
tokens of charisma and the art of honor to be, the laughing hall
of a demon, that has somewhere to live, heir and muse about convention
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Paper, Insists, Rulers, Terrorize, Yesterday
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