WINE AND GATES
Given Our Vexation, Ears, New Ought Meagerly
guided to dear needs
the waiting of the sun, in a rage
to remember the salts that made you what heeds
the comparison of sulking to a warmth in the name of an age
wishes and guile in the flames, of suggestion come time
these prides and those persuasions of might
have the sense of survival in the aim of a heart's rhyme
the taller the order for a potency in the blessed night ...
panic and prudence, the poignancy of pout
to know for a sandier exception in the have, we are the still
for a more to surmise the just, the clamor or the smile of a cloud
with but a gift of wealth in fame to liberate even the simplest of wills
hinds in love, the marriage of sincerity for the reach of skies
hills of does, to remind a paradise is the mark of excellency to give
haps if rushed, them totals of nuance and the gilded worth in sly's
hours an us, true to lives of defference, to keep the small or naieve
this bed is named avarice, but we are the people of due
the sound of callous courses in share and integrity
are many, and meant for the sent passion we know, is your who
do we remain in may, the similarity of voice to the needs of a city?
cold, the neglect of an eye, in the shower of presence we fueled for care
the act of saviors and the all in favor, of a place of domain and the decency of must
to quell an age old myth of the vice of reality in the paces we adore, for airs
hard is the night to know, like kneaded bread we are the miracle of a choice in trusts
presumed innocence
partition in the past, to remind the door of prayer to climb for what is chances
pathetic or pretty, to keep a martyr of souled liscense and thrill of mindful can
per tenderness we tell the world to call upon our day, to live in the way of anarchy's
the waiting of the sun, in a rage
to remember the salts that made you what heeds
the comparison of sulking to a warmth in the name of an age
wishes and guile in the flames, of suggestion come time
these prides and those persuasions of might
have the sense of survival in the aim of a heart's rhyme
the taller the order for a potency in the blessed night ...
panic and prudence, the poignancy of pout
to know for a sandier exception in the have, we are the still
for a more to surmise the just, the clamor or the smile of a cloud
with but a gift of wealth in fame to liberate even the simplest of wills
hinds in love, the marriage of sincerity for the reach of skies
hills of does, to remind a paradise is the mark of excellency to give
haps if rushed, them totals of nuance and the gilded worth in sly's
hours an us, true to lives of defference, to keep the small or naieve
this bed is named avarice, but we are the people of due
the sound of callous courses in share and integrity
are many, and meant for the sent passion we know, is your who
do we remain in may, the similarity of voice to the needs of a city?
cold, the neglect of an eye, in the shower of presence we fueled for care
the act of saviors and the all in favor, of a place of domain and the decency of must
to quell an age old myth of the vice of reality in the paces we adore, for airs
hard is the night to know, like kneaded bread we are the miracle of a choice in trusts
presumed innocence
partition in the past, to remind the door of prayer to climb for what is chances
pathetic or pretty, to keep a martyr of souled liscense and thrill of mindful can
per tenderness we tell the world to call upon our day, to live in the way of anarchy's
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Given Our Vexation, Ears, New Ought Meagerly
Given Our Vexation, Ears, New Ought Meagerly
