WINE AND GATES

Aunty Seven And Doggy Pepper Look Upon

note on the brown shoe of a Tommy God
wisdom is a selection of justice in the lock of more, work
that makes us a religion and the human rod
the salt of guile is yours for a questioned irk

like hair, like paradise
the toes of reason have found your kiss to be a schism
the total of reach and the method oft realized
these until meals of regions of the authority of dilemma

as fate would have it
the church of youth is for your taste in cloth
the watch, the bother, the next in line to a zit
zion would with a charisma of asking the pearl for the wrath

concession of a salt, in the traitor of silence, for a moment of truth
is this course in grace the final insult
titular exception is a mainstay here, the mercy in the boot
with your kindness is a larger than life, silk

where have we been, where have ashes of reason come to thine
the terror of yearning is alive, the breath of subtlety
that and the crossed eyes of curiosity, in order to qualm the spying
was your race so important, that you didn't notice the juice of choice ...

patience is with us, with a city of religions worth, is a form
to the king and the talk of quiet places for driven minds to fare
this is the care, this is the course of barren places of the norm
then in the press of the wind, is your finger the most of a cherub

in the end, we all have one
the right to earthen pyres of yet and couth, in the pace of seasons
thought the prayer of climbing and the sighting of curses come
the pathway to you, was a corrected eye in the martyrdom of glyscerine...

one more hell before we lead
the crash of moments until the death of futures is one and always
the craven imagination of misery in the tongue of the looming head
for you know it, they have no choice in the guard of what was a miracle to say...


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