WINE AND GATES
Died To Rise, The Fewer Of Shapes And Aunts
grace and found sates
the watching mar of knowledge of a since
the right to live, in the miracle of ways
that is a greeted more, the stir of oddity in amends
souls of virtue, the star to themselves?
which of water in love with doting are
is a labor of ventures said, where the light delves
in the still angered must of a new when per then, is hours?
play and see the salt
the mix of nourished myths and the stay of being legends
this ache of new need, now with a danger's call
we know the sorrow of a lip in the spill of aged have, to rend
she was a mission to flames, the mark of needing the cold
in a fist of rages that came for the same, the twist of animosity
persuaded with a means to an eager breed, the image of shame in the soul
was but a bit of meat, made for the solution to excuses of here and diversity
damned spot, damned tops
the walking of the land in the rhythm of vows found, the wall of hoarfrost
was for the sincerer moment to the went, the marvel of wine and hops
was but a kissing bird in the eaves, the riper the shell of angels, the more the eye lost
coughing up a hair of different likes, to the pyre of adding wise
the rose of vision in the stir of arduous relent, went to a limb
of value for a secret in the who, to seek a share of silver to despair
and the act of vengeance was meant, with a coping reality of the dim
shapes of neglect, in the spilling and brief way we knew a heart
live beyond a have, if not the you of hither
the gray muses of misery know you well, the play of custom in art
the calling of a bird your winks reward, the place and the skip of another
patience is indeed a land to virtue...
the tale of passion and the scare of heirs to sell, the problems of worth
the think of a showing stone, in the clarity offered for who
is a reach of somewhere better, for the necessity of kindness to the sip of earth
mine, to these, is a sweat the gold of a crease
in time, the penny of any and grease for a sandy stare, of heathen
the majority of notions to the scope of inclusion for each, ease
is a pride of sincerity in the order of things to encourage, the bitter and weakened?
the watching mar of knowledge of a since
the right to live, in the miracle of ways
that is a greeted more, the stir of oddity in amends
souls of virtue, the star to themselves?
which of water in love with doting are
is a labor of ventures said, where the light delves
in the still angered must of a new when per then, is hours?
play and see the salt
the mix of nourished myths and the stay of being legends
this ache of new need, now with a danger's call
we know the sorrow of a lip in the spill of aged have, to rend
she was a mission to flames, the mark of needing the cold
in a fist of rages that came for the same, the twist of animosity
persuaded with a means to an eager breed, the image of shame in the soul
was but a bit of meat, made for the solution to excuses of here and diversity
damned spot, damned tops
the walking of the land in the rhythm of vows found, the wall of hoarfrost
was for the sincerer moment to the went, the marvel of wine and hops
was but a kissing bird in the eaves, the riper the shell of angels, the more the eye lost
coughing up a hair of different likes, to the pyre of adding wise
the rose of vision in the stir of arduous relent, went to a limb
of value for a secret in the who, to seek a share of silver to despair
and the act of vengeance was meant, with a coping reality of the dim
shapes of neglect, in the spilling and brief way we knew a heart
live beyond a have, if not the you of hither
the gray muses of misery know you well, the play of custom in art
the calling of a bird your winks reward, the place and the skip of another
patience is indeed a land to virtue...
the tale of passion and the scare of heirs to sell, the problems of worth
the think of a showing stone, in the clarity offered for who
is a reach of somewhere better, for the necessity of kindness to the sip of earth
mine, to these, is a sweat the gold of a crease
in time, the penny of any and grease for a sandy stare, of heathen
the majority of notions to the scope of inclusion for each, ease
is a pride of sincerity in the order of things to encourage, the bitter and weakened?
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Died To Rise, The Fewer Of Shapes And Aunts
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