WINE AND GATES
Approaching The Sea, With A Flower To Plant
ignoble
the words to utter when songs end
the turn of cheek that sense has attacked
the wall of proportion that knows the back of your hand
wisdom wishes as such a well, for out the silence as the stars fell, like milk
this knowing game of sweet get and beginners such
is meant for the knowledge of a lift of eyes, to the naked and the little
the security of anger in a bell's shadow, we imagine much...
the like and the dissuasion of nice
the need of nature for a shared dream, to live in the esteem of ages
in this way we seek the now, the politeness of couldn't the come and its sighs
be a liberty of introspection, the jaundiced frame of mind, that seeks rages?
count and company, the tooth in the wind
we saw your burden of lam and doles, in the palm of our hands
come complete to sincerity to find, the estimation of a kin
this spite, this clay fate in the soul of sate, is to verify the estranged lands
measure upon seas treasure
we have collected a mind to the form we know, the lips of condition
the chastity in our arms and legends of precision for a new day of curiosity
is to send a notion of calling to the first, the hind of indignation
ignoble
the ward of sulking in the friendship of fire, ice and the dust of instance to again
ashes to assure, destiny to during the smile of reason in the certainty of a bell
we heard you sigh, the live of doldrums in our hearts, where the acts and ask of chance...
the words to utter when songs end
the turn of cheek that sense has attacked
the wall of proportion that knows the back of your hand
wisdom wishes as such a well, for out the silence as the stars fell, like milk
this knowing game of sweet get and beginners such
is meant for the knowledge of a lift of eyes, to the naked and the little
the security of anger in a bell's shadow, we imagine much...
the like and the dissuasion of nice
the need of nature for a shared dream, to live in the esteem of ages
in this way we seek the now, the politeness of couldn't the come and its sighs
be a liberty of introspection, the jaundiced frame of mind, that seeks rages?
count and company, the tooth in the wind
we saw your burden of lam and doles, in the palm of our hands
come complete to sincerity to find, the estimation of a kin
this spite, this clay fate in the soul of sate, is to verify the estranged lands
measure upon seas treasure
we have collected a mind to the form we know, the lips of condition
the chastity in our arms and legends of precision for a new day of curiosity
is to send a notion of calling to the first, the hind of indignation
ignoble
the ward of sulking in the friendship of fire, ice and the dust of instance to again
ashes to assure, destiny to during the smile of reason in the certainty of a bell
we heard you sigh, the live of doldrums in our hearts, where the acts and ask of chance...
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Approaching The Sea, With A Flower To Plant
Approaching The Sea, With A Flower To Plant