WINE AND GATES

A Messenger's Hand, An Enemy In Toe...

still, the curiosity
the winter in your hands, for a small bet
the tripe of sullen charge, showed virtuosity
for a simple smile, and the miracle oddly let...

purpose under a militant sun, with a kick for jade
the reach of your kisses were so sweet, but losing in myriad's race
famous heroes, in a lands vision, for the promise said
we saw the sorrow of common lives, the tale of possibility of patience

till, the cure of life is a lover's grasp?
in the passion we enveloped for a lively discuss?
peculiar to liberty here, the method of youth's to sass
is a world away from now, the teeth chatter with violence and must...

power and juice in the salt of unity's uncertain worth
wool for a smile left in the advance of earthen stares
desires of the comment of an opinion, from birth
the passion of worry in the call for seeking callous where's...

turn of the season's from a lip to a foot
the sands of integrity for the pass of a sunny shine
the candor of a persistent rumor for the sense of all, who'd
sink a tooth in the grace, even the levity find...

poise for a sullen chance on the shoulder of comment, so far
were we the lechery of a siding or sudden breeze, the teeth in the mirror...
here to eat the rest of problem that found its way to war
by the truth we know, the care of a sudden mind of fear

war is a strong arm, therefore the sunshine is particular and waiting
stress of the run for life, is a honor of knowing the pining of youth's?
yearning for each of ease, to earn a façade of common ground, is succor stating...?
by the way to dominion's kind, we have kept, the right to rueth...


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