WINE AND GATES
Does And Cousin, Husbands And Undertoe
talk about the neighbors, milk
walk to the supermarket, ilk
balk among yourselves, silk
caulk do the sorrow, bilk
jars of continued clay
the fish out of water, in the sincerity of the road
thieves of jade, in our veins, for a moment than day
a child of quiet sayings to know, and to hold
shaded limbs, in the imagination of a bird
the vexation of ancient many's, for a knocked door
the toil of a chastity, in your eyes voice, heard
the logic of summation for a mire, of closed windows to war
the tale of virtue, versus the irony of a virgin
made form the toes of can't, the myth of a fulfilled hill
in the speck of disuse, of a light to remember, in the sin
of a washed mine, the truth of a colder son or sun, will ...?
the final lip in the grounds of vaguery, know you for a life?
tea, and the might of kill in love with, youth
to quell a poisoned mind, the issue of demands and the hands of strife
have the scent of common sophistication, and the aching now of questions to couth
purpose for fruiting hardship in the till of western clocks of erstwhile hide?
chance encounters with a drama of secrets seen, in the milestones we approve need?
ink and just cork, for a liberty to answer the knowledge of a songs side?
complexity to fish out a kiss from the miracle of shame, in the face of she'd?
enjoy the night, we are having a wonderful day ...
denying is for the briefness of a bird of paradise, found the common
wage of here and now, the heraldry of a curious year, in the smile of choices to give, ley
words of victory over the mutuality of valor some how, where we know the similarity won
through your cache of secluded ask, of a total of wishes worth the meet of more
than a burden in cares and the act's of warmth in the mere of silence
this nation of children is nowhere but here, jaundiced though a strength of sun can whore
your hungry chin ...
walk to the supermarket, ilk
balk among yourselves, silk
caulk do the sorrow, bilk
jars of continued clay
the fish out of water, in the sincerity of the road
thieves of jade, in our veins, for a moment than day
a child of quiet sayings to know, and to hold
shaded limbs, in the imagination of a bird
the vexation of ancient many's, for a knocked door
the toil of a chastity, in your eyes voice, heard
the logic of summation for a mire, of closed windows to war
the tale of virtue, versus the irony of a virgin
made form the toes of can't, the myth of a fulfilled hill
in the speck of disuse, of a light to remember, in the sin
of a washed mine, the truth of a colder son or sun, will ...?
the final lip in the grounds of vaguery, know you for a life?
tea, and the might of kill in love with, youth
to quell a poisoned mind, the issue of demands and the hands of strife
have the scent of common sophistication, and the aching now of questions to couth
purpose for fruiting hardship in the till of western clocks of erstwhile hide?
chance encounters with a drama of secrets seen, in the milestones we approve need?
ink and just cork, for a liberty to answer the knowledge of a songs side?
complexity to fish out a kiss from the miracle of shame, in the face of she'd?
enjoy the night, we are having a wonderful day ...
denying is for the briefness of a bird of paradise, found the common
wage of here and now, the heraldry of a curious year, in the smile of choices to give, ley
words of victory over the mutuality of valor some how, where we know the similarity won
through your cache of secluded ask, of a total of wishes worth the meet of more
than a burden in cares and the act's of warmth in the mere of silence
this nation of children is nowhere but here, jaundiced though a strength of sun can whore
your hungry chin ...
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Does And Cousin, Husbands And Undertoe
Does And Cousin, Husbands And Undertoe