WINE AND GATES
Living In Discussion Of Good And Chaste, Now
lots, of love, let tomorrow
the tale to be told, the urging of vows
veering from now, the live of some's and sorrow
asking but the time, of a guidance in serious rows
play to fate, the sitting of sate
the role of our hearts, in the meld of done for will's
duty to caress the same, if any hark of inane
we tell it like it is, you are in love still
prayers of chance, for a question in the masking rain
to know a hardship for us, the name with the game
if all to few, the meet of suggestion in your face, quiet came
for the insignificance of choice, that has become the vastness of fame
will you see my authority, to keep in the smile of others
will you begin with mires of cause, to come for a breakthrough of since for odds
will you like even it, the tartness or the stead of kindness to bother
will you ask me my shame, if a lip ever surmises never is the hunger of life's knots
we shall dance, they shall seek
the ours of unrest that come, from new liberty's of two, together
and the hours until finality meant, the waking of a mind to it
part or participle rendered passed or past, purposes of time whether
who is the martyr of dimness to venture forth when I seem to cherish, the voice
who is to live in each others echo, when half is save the now, the same
who is terror to be if worth has a breed of dismay for us to know, the toil
who is the savior of needs if assumptions come to neglect, for an age to succeed, the lament
who is the enemy of your during and hurrying to seek the devoid of sincerity?
who...?
in the name of all that is given and good for out the hap of just ends, will we become, entity?
for a season come how, to relieve ourselves from honors confusion, with but a day to know
this house is love, for those that know a ghost when they sanity, requiem
oft an offering soul, to adjust to the light of proposal and poises namesake, we care
for in realms of truth, and the oughting onto ordeal of scopes of vision
with but a sense for each and the aftermath to come, we have seen the world make here, share
the tale to be told, the urging of vows
veering from now, the live of some's and sorrow
asking but the time, of a guidance in serious rows
play to fate, the sitting of sate
the role of our hearts, in the meld of done for will's
duty to caress the same, if any hark of inane
we tell it like it is, you are in love still
prayers of chance, for a question in the masking rain
to know a hardship for us, the name with the game
if all to few, the meet of suggestion in your face, quiet came
for the insignificance of choice, that has become the vastness of fame
will you see my authority, to keep in the smile of others
will you begin with mires of cause, to come for a breakthrough of since for odds
will you like even it, the tartness or the stead of kindness to bother
will you ask me my shame, if a lip ever surmises never is the hunger of life's knots
we shall dance, they shall seek
the ours of unrest that come, from new liberty's of two, together
and the hours until finality meant, the waking of a mind to it
part or participle rendered passed or past, purposes of time whether
who is the martyr of dimness to venture forth when I seem to cherish, the voice
who is to live in each others echo, when half is save the now, the same
who is terror to be if worth has a breed of dismay for us to know, the toil
who is the savior of needs if assumptions come to neglect, for an age to succeed, the lament
who is the enemy of your during and hurrying to seek the devoid of sincerity?
who...?
in the name of all that is given and good for out the hap of just ends, will we become, entity?
for a season come how, to relieve ourselves from honors confusion, with but a day to know
this house is love, for those that know a ghost when they sanity, requiem
oft an offering soul, to adjust to the light of proposal and poises namesake, we care
for in realms of truth, and the oughting onto ordeal of scopes of vision
with but a sense for each and the aftermath to come, we have seen the world make here, share
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Living In Discussion Of Good And Chaste, Now
Living In Discussion Of Good And Chaste, Now