WINE AND GATES
Whistles And Torment Enter Reasons, Falls
sides of silence
yonder to other, the fate of sulk
sign upon sigh, yet a chance
of clashing and steadfast walls
a smoke on the distant, future
your truth for a speedy delivery of quiet
the miracle we adjust to the must, is a curio
since the sate of clear, to liberty the might
a burden with a still thriving adding sickness
the merit in a single, throb
of mercy for the worst of ahead, the kill of ichor
is a drama of sugar and the hug of a nation, dubbed...
the march of ideas, to the nary of seasons of questions
for a lord and his pace of causes in the garden
limit the stranger voice to a water, and make the next of kinship
the poise of neglect for a sorrow in the caring of...
your selection, in purple dragons and the during of pride
the calling and brief bird, of suggestions of anger to a livid
thought of sincerity in courage found, the breast and the virgin, eating
is a life without one, the more we know, the more we owe, the avid
never more than alienation, the service of myriad selves to a practice of ice
in these days and the myth of sodden return to ones roots
in the in and risen tradition of means to an end, nice
is a logic of fury, the kind with the king, the meager with the muse
somewhere between, the teeth of gall, and the need of gaiety
the strength of deem and the ulterior doom of sense, is for guises
of clever winds and the anxious reality of a gain of souls to sobriety
the flower of insanity is ours, for a sullen change of weird, wealth and wisen's
choose all, if your a face, the chemistry of dementia is a sweet hour...
choose thinking about it if your a cradle, in the spill of milk we know, the right is us
choose thou and its heir, the few, if but a kiss of capability in the since of would
time to know, the brine for the finality of a sincerer some to keep a hushed...
yonder to other, the fate of sulk
sign upon sigh, yet a chance
of clashing and steadfast walls
a smoke on the distant, future
your truth for a speedy delivery of quiet
the miracle we adjust to the must, is a curio
since the sate of clear, to liberty the might
a burden with a still thriving adding sickness
the merit in a single, throb
of mercy for the worst of ahead, the kill of ichor
is a drama of sugar and the hug of a nation, dubbed...
the march of ideas, to the nary of seasons of questions
for a lord and his pace of causes in the garden
limit the stranger voice to a water, and make the next of kinship
the poise of neglect for a sorrow in the caring of...
your selection, in purple dragons and the during of pride
the calling and brief bird, of suggestions of anger to a livid
thought of sincerity in courage found, the breast and the virgin, eating
is a life without one, the more we know, the more we owe, the avid
never more than alienation, the service of myriad selves to a practice of ice
in these days and the myth of sodden return to ones roots
in the in and risen tradition of means to an end, nice
is a logic of fury, the kind with the king, the meager with the muse
somewhere between, the teeth of gall, and the need of gaiety
the strength of deem and the ulterior doom of sense, is for guises
of clever winds and the anxious reality of a gain of souls to sobriety
the flower of insanity is ours, for a sullen change of weird, wealth and wisen's
choose all, if your a face, the chemistry of dementia is a sweet hour...
choose thinking about it if your a cradle, in the spill of milk we know, the right is us
choose thou and its heir, the few, if but a kiss of capability in the since of would
time to know, the brine for the finality of a sincerer some to keep a hushed...
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Whistles And Torment Enter Reasons, Falls
Whistles And Torment Enter Reasons, Falls
