WINE AND GATES
Street, Order, Dinges, Oblivion, Method, This ...
friend, in mysterious steps toward heathen
nine, ten, eleven little kisses
of dirty may, and the aching of stoic reason
for the must of ghosts and the phantom of isnt's
shadow twelve, for a bracing joy, of the moment we tell
the nature of kingdoms kind, to keep a shame in the bell's of coy
place and says to find the fair, in a choice of whither the eyes fell
mercy for a quiet praise of suggestion, this angel of annoying ...
timid, the smoke in the care of another
the luck involved, to question the misery we all, not
them to give to winds of brass, the merit in a steel craving, to other
the panicked lips of virtue, in the reign of a salty what ...?
tried
the silence of yearning for a sanity to fix and fasten with it, et al
the dream of sincerity has come and gone, lied
was the name of a breath, found in the sweet footfall of a wandering pillow?
tickles
the might of need for a sulking charity, in the wings of demand, for a road
to forth and quaintness in the more, the history of lived will's
in the mind of a doll's door on the sharing truth, right here to be gained
taste
the lesser commonness of a stupendous pie, still on the wheel of futures
crafted with care, and the might of honored kings, chaste
this ear of solemn few, is ours for the taking, by the selection of worth?
presumed with the cope of hatred in the salt, of a liberty
to find for a shame in the prayers of landed reason if not, anointed season
then to tall guesses of reach and the minute pleasure of sadness, in sinc with puberty
the tongue you approve? never and the death of a related fury in the ignoration
timely, the toes of duress in view of a river of sanities requiem, the toy
of surprises and the driven mind of fate to answer even the smallest of asking's
pretty was the name, gorgeous was the inclination, and beauty was the voice
yonder star of guises and the woodiness of heigth's, still is as naked as lasting
shall we neglect the tired eye of your moments with a holiday?
shall we name the tree's of yore, for a lip of condition that sits in judgment?
shall we mistake two for three, then for a fever of sex to live in seventh heaven?
shall we introduce the might of somber news to the nerves, for a sung lament?
your patience ...?
the now in the hall of society, with a pace for needs
of redemption that has the seclusion of winks
where we have just died, in the misuse of waters to seek ...
part and participle of a fruit and fantasy
for the core of a new land, in the sanctity we show the day to a friend
thought to benign, the sorts of a fresher limit to wishes that shed intimacy
like a house of saving times, to begin here with a walk to the earth's mends ...
nine, ten, eleven little kisses
of dirty may, and the aching of stoic reason
for the must of ghosts and the phantom of isnt's
shadow twelve, for a bracing joy, of the moment we tell
the nature of kingdoms kind, to keep a shame in the bell's of coy
place and says to find the fair, in a choice of whither the eyes fell
mercy for a quiet praise of suggestion, this angel of annoying ...
timid, the smoke in the care of another
the luck involved, to question the misery we all, not
them to give to winds of brass, the merit in a steel craving, to other
the panicked lips of virtue, in the reign of a salty what ...?
tried
the silence of yearning for a sanity to fix and fasten with it, et al
the dream of sincerity has come and gone, lied
was the name of a breath, found in the sweet footfall of a wandering pillow?
tickles
the might of need for a sulking charity, in the wings of demand, for a road
to forth and quaintness in the more, the history of lived will's
in the mind of a doll's door on the sharing truth, right here to be gained
taste
the lesser commonness of a stupendous pie, still on the wheel of futures
crafted with care, and the might of honored kings, chaste
this ear of solemn few, is ours for the taking, by the selection of worth?
presumed with the cope of hatred in the salt, of a liberty
to find for a shame in the prayers of landed reason if not, anointed season
then to tall guesses of reach and the minute pleasure of sadness, in sinc with puberty
the tongue you approve? never and the death of a related fury in the ignoration
timely, the toes of duress in view of a river of sanities requiem, the toy
of surprises and the driven mind of fate to answer even the smallest of asking's
pretty was the name, gorgeous was the inclination, and beauty was the voice
yonder star of guises and the woodiness of heigth's, still is as naked as lasting
shall we neglect the tired eye of your moments with a holiday?
shall we name the tree's of yore, for a lip of condition that sits in judgment?
shall we mistake two for three, then for a fever of sex to live in seventh heaven?
shall we introduce the might of somber news to the nerves, for a sung lament?
your patience ...?
the now in the hall of society, with a pace for needs
of redemption that has the seclusion of winks
where we have just died, in the misuse of waters to seek ...
part and participle of a fruit and fantasy
for the core of a new land, in the sanctity we show the day to a friend
thought to benign, the sorts of a fresher limit to wishes that shed intimacy
like a house of saving times, to begin here with a walk to the earth's mends ...
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