WINE AND GATES
Shadow Reminds, Shadow Rekindles, Bravery
patient, fated with a bellicose smirk
the total of another travail, to whisk away the day
with a noted smile, of justice and the mirth in a thought to work
where the miles until love, see the mores of a new way
collapse, time and the hardship of arms
the tolling of a naieve bell has seen, the dreams
of virtue of the shadows of a head, hell warns
with touch says the terror, we know you for a conscience as it seems
proper, the dalliance of whether and the whimsy of cold condition
to find the liberty in a sworn hour, honor for the rest of us
to collect but a shape and a color of vied when, to end a deem of relinquishing
in the sorrow we foretold among our neighbors, the frankness of a disgust
wake, little myth with its own nature for each ...
the right to decisions of the nature of violence
has come and gone with a moment to spare, the cease
of questions and answers for the future, where even the mire of blessings for chance ...
mercy for a salty worth, the missed eye of drama and the hark of no
knowledge for a solitude in the breath of simplicity and the bother of others
doles of virtue via the nativity of urges of need, naked though a stirring world
is, the majority of certainty and the bird of hap that come, are but theirs
finite, tripe for honor and the haste of ages worth their feet
the might of suggestion in a callous portion for the reason of is and isn't
the toes you see, the woes you keep, the hold of duress in the dress of what was lethal
is for the anon, the martyred song and the ache of argued sanity, is what's left of wisdom
told to a child or about the year of cope, of knee's and the heathen will's of risen destiny
the tart chin and the mention of ends in the mar of uses and abuses we know
to be a courage again, of new faces and the spaces between a must of what was, infinity
is yours for a new hand in the shrill senses of reality that come, for a lip to owe
the tone of your voice
the count of dragons and the magi of on or now, occurance will
know the life of another with the swiftness of a justified name, if not choice
pyres of done, pride of home, to witness the scope of ought with what has, little shames ...
the total of another travail, to whisk away the day
with a noted smile, of justice and the mirth in a thought to work
where the miles until love, see the mores of a new way
collapse, time and the hardship of arms
the tolling of a naieve bell has seen, the dreams
of virtue of the shadows of a head, hell warns
with touch says the terror, we know you for a conscience as it seems
proper, the dalliance of whether and the whimsy of cold condition
to find the liberty in a sworn hour, honor for the rest of us
to collect but a shape and a color of vied when, to end a deem of relinquishing
in the sorrow we foretold among our neighbors, the frankness of a disgust
wake, little myth with its own nature for each ...
the right to decisions of the nature of violence
has come and gone with a moment to spare, the cease
of questions and answers for the future, where even the mire of blessings for chance ...
mercy for a salty worth, the missed eye of drama and the hark of no
knowledge for a solitude in the breath of simplicity and the bother of others
doles of virtue via the nativity of urges of need, naked though a stirring world
is, the majority of certainty and the bird of hap that come, are but theirs
finite, tripe for honor and the haste of ages worth their feet
the might of suggestion in a callous portion for the reason of is and isn't
the toes you see, the woes you keep, the hold of duress in the dress of what was lethal
is for the anon, the martyred song and the ache of argued sanity, is what's left of wisdom
told to a child or about the year of cope, of knee's and the heathen will's of risen destiny
the tart chin and the mention of ends in the mar of uses and abuses we know
to be a courage again, of new faces and the spaces between a must of what was, infinity
is yours for a new hand in the shrill senses of reality that come, for a lip to owe
the tone of your voice
the count of dragons and the magi of on or now, occurance will
know the life of another with the swiftness of a justified name, if not choice
pyres of done, pride of home, to witness the scope of ought with what has, little shames ...
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Shadow Reminds, Shadow Rekindles, Bravery
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