WINE AND GATES
Nature Come For Its Own, Like The Day Seem
serum of doles, to keep a livid testimony
hap and safe, the toil of a child to rhyme with bests
anger and duty, to keep a realm of sorrow for out the life, of oddity
in the name of prescience, in a cool way with words, we know the ire less
infrequent, the majority of love in now
the same with the family of eaves, in our sanity's how and voice of vow
complete the strand of here, we are a lore to come, for questions of wait allowed
sorry, say we, is our few to know, the cope with the cull, of justice sound
roses are redoubt, though meant for all
violets are blessed, with moments to keep an unction for thou
sugar is saviors, if reality enough for this, that and tall
and so are we, the merit in a nature to come, with a decision for haps and how
is it us, or are we a healthy bunch?
come to hills and far away since of seasons, to see the smile the earth made
for the rest of us, the capability of sincerity for a newing lease on life that loves
the direction of solace for a fearlessness if found, like the waters of need said
promise us a confirmation in steel, and we will let your lovers may
see to our fire of severity to kind, and we sit with you for a duress in half
compare with us the driven mind of such, and here we will come to sate
themselves, when of us are a we of solutions in gray consideration in baring hath
breathe, friend, breathe
the sin of consciences in icy stares and hopeful fluctuation
of a doing course in the days meet, is ours for a lip of wishes that care to bequeath
but the right to living well, the nature of dismay come, for a start of pious sensation
hap and safe, the toil of a child to rhyme with bests
anger and duty, to keep a realm of sorrow for out the life, of oddity
in the name of prescience, in a cool way with words, we know the ire less
infrequent, the majority of love in now
the same with the family of eaves, in our sanity's how and voice of vow
complete the strand of here, we are a lore to come, for questions of wait allowed
sorry, say we, is our few to know, the cope with the cull, of justice sound
roses are redoubt, though meant for all
violets are blessed, with moments to keep an unction for thou
sugar is saviors, if reality enough for this, that and tall
and so are we, the merit in a nature to come, with a decision for haps and how
is it us, or are we a healthy bunch?
come to hills and far away since of seasons, to see the smile the earth made
for the rest of us, the capability of sincerity for a newing lease on life that loves
the direction of solace for a fearlessness if found, like the waters of need said
promise us a confirmation in steel, and we will let your lovers may
see to our fire of severity to kind, and we sit with you for a duress in half
compare with us the driven mind of such, and here we will come to sate
themselves, when of us are a we of solutions in gray consideration in baring hath
breathe, friend, breathe
the sin of consciences in icy stares and hopeful fluctuation
of a doing course in the days meet, is ours for a lip of wishes that care to bequeath
but the right to living well, the nature of dismay come, for a start of pious sensation
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Nature Come For Its Own, Like The Day Seem
Nature Come For Its Own, Like The Day Seem
