WINE AND GATES

Ancient Authorities Of Bones That Shiver ...

zappened
and a few in the more to cute
the song on the radio, if luck has it, so does hap
players of silence for the rest of the story, should look

clarity at all costs ...
the triumph of a loved pet for pity in the tree's ...
sacred ordeal if the liberty of just cause, isn't a harsh lots ...
time in the door of a nuance, here to affirm the cold and sweet ...

tale to devour the sail of a devout bout
the boat of semblances of charisma in the since, a season of ghosts
if but a climbing need for the kind of the thing we doubt
is a reach for a sanity, penny in the shine, penny in the showers

time to live up to a nary doll is
the fury of solace in the grass, is forever a share
of selection for the smile in your tickled wisdom
the saint or the perhaps of a generous life, is this hand for a star?

prices
of love in the salt we world, the confirmation of secrets as a lucre kept
a changing of the season, in the similarity to fish and the wishes of a sighs
that has you by the ... spices and reptiles?

tender was the eye of a sincerity to finalize a kiss
the sulking of a rathered and fathered sack of toys, is but a shadow of its former
labor for a sardonic justice in the smell of juiced tomato plants do have, is
the time of your life in the been, where a march of brides and their grooms, farmer


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