WINE AND GATES
Food As Thought, Costs One Redone Ever
now
the tart end of the solemn, chaste
them to blend in, the stir of anger we allow
the sorts in the quixotic beginnings, seen in haste
care?
the briefness of our smiles, the taste of an old pill
west with a strength in numbers, to find the shame in a hill, of where
time for a salty hour in view, the moments until the chill
quiet
the role of a vertigo in the similarity of choices to a drama
the need of a charge of semblance, instinct to finish its liberty's in the sight
of a dominion of certainty for out, the gifts of an iron dilemma
fair?
shadows of realms of dignity, to finalize the knowing of a stand
of loved instinct and the intuition of a calling charity
in the more of our seek, for a plied nose that has the sense to collect a wandering
shines
of glue and the glory of sanity in the myth's of hands and the foot of worth
tradition as we expect an indication of mine, to share a promise in the lends
of questions in the thoughts of another, the self of dread and the irked can of birth
square?
timid to think, the realization of suppose, if not supplant
the mention of courage in the present, past, and the scope of a future
this sleeping chance, is rendered a soul with a proper simplicity for cant
sign's
of the coming arduous personality of demand and the depends of curiosity
the walk of seniority over ones health, in the might of confirmation kind
the sanctity of depravity in the milestones of redemption to the guile of a candid city?
dare?
we say, the name of a choice in the wind, where the moments of cope are like a bird found
in hope to see, the search for insolence and the season of hence, like a prayer
to answers of common enough seclusion of will's, that do know the spirit of does by sound
hinds
the sorrow of conscience, the merit of a single wink of substance over the nuance of each
complete to service of deliverance of the needs of heed, for a sigh that rhymes
monkey with tender ear, monkey with thunder here, money with lumbering near, the form of reach
the tart end of the solemn, chaste
them to blend in, the stir of anger we allow
the sorts in the quixotic beginnings, seen in haste
care?
the briefness of our smiles, the taste of an old pill
west with a strength in numbers, to find the shame in a hill, of where
time for a salty hour in view, the moments until the chill
quiet
the role of a vertigo in the similarity of choices to a drama
the need of a charge of semblance, instinct to finish its liberty's in the sight
of a dominion of certainty for out, the gifts of an iron dilemma
fair?
shadows of realms of dignity, to finalize the knowing of a stand
of loved instinct and the intuition of a calling charity
in the more of our seek, for a plied nose that has the sense to collect a wandering
shines
of glue and the glory of sanity in the myth's of hands and the foot of worth
tradition as we expect an indication of mine, to share a promise in the lends
of questions in the thoughts of another, the self of dread and the irked can of birth
square?
timid to think, the realization of suppose, if not supplant
the mention of courage in the present, past, and the scope of a future
this sleeping chance, is rendered a soul with a proper simplicity for cant
sign's
of the coming arduous personality of demand and the depends of curiosity
the walk of seniority over ones health, in the might of confirmation kind
the sanctity of depravity in the milestones of redemption to the guile of a candid city?
dare?
we say, the name of a choice in the wind, where the moments of cope are like a bird found
in hope to see, the search for insolence and the season of hence, like a prayer
to answers of common enough seclusion of will's, that do know the spirit of does by sound
hinds
the sorrow of conscience, the merit of a single wink of substance over the nuance of each
complete to service of deliverance of the needs of heed, for a sigh that rhymes
monkey with tender ear, monkey with thunder here, money with lumbering near, the form of reach
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Food As Thought, Costs One Redone Ever
Food As Thought, Costs One Redone Ever
