WINE AND GATES
Wane And Families Of Course, Same Prayer, Same Pain
paydirt...?
the theory behind the calm
rosy cheeks worth reasonable checks of doldrum learned
if to influence in its high and mighty scold, we save the real from the odd?
candidly yours, the majority of somber news to the needs of another
where to am, are we your fist in lou of a cold pastime to know?
shared? a white of the eye to bother?
compelled to unify the chances of a season, we come together to own
the day, of semblance in the mismatched hour
will we become the senses themselves, or is ruddy but and deem...
the dodgy call to arms we convene as a letter to sweeten the broth of power?
shame us with dolls of chance, or a challenger of dance, we seek the eyes of memory
wages of concern, the dealt figure and prosperity of nuance to come for you and me
truer by the doesn't, a flower found in the round know how to say hello?
good bye for a song that never played, the idiot, or the smile of urges in a key
of voice for the absolution of needs and not, the tact of choices made from the heart of owe
play the fool and make a fortune, in words of all and havoc's wisdom?
well to do, the silence of give and take, the science of tender and guises
in the name of duty done, for the rest of an eye that has come
for the individual of comment to keep, a harkening dream in the miracle we speak, lives
listening to you cry?
even to date, the oracle of somber sadness in the realm of just and is a hap of wrong
is meant for those who trust, the truth for a belly of decency, not denial
where the gray skies of culture know a lore for the risen must, we can, the message to longevity
torment, if the treason of done?
the nature you seek for a christened ship of ordeals and the healing grace of ourselves come
is but a whisper in the dark come forward, to see a share of poise, if not sense in a honor
white with a bite for the nose of slighter passion, is no place for a tear to live up to some
the theory behind the calm
rosy cheeks worth reasonable checks of doldrum learned
if to influence in its high and mighty scold, we save the real from the odd?
candidly yours, the majority of somber news to the needs of another
where to am, are we your fist in lou of a cold pastime to know?
shared? a white of the eye to bother?
compelled to unify the chances of a season, we come together to own
the day, of semblance in the mismatched hour
will we become the senses themselves, or is ruddy but and deem...
the dodgy call to arms we convene as a letter to sweeten the broth of power?
shame us with dolls of chance, or a challenger of dance, we seek the eyes of memory
wages of concern, the dealt figure and prosperity of nuance to come for you and me
truer by the doesn't, a flower found in the round know how to say hello?
good bye for a song that never played, the idiot, or the smile of urges in a key
of voice for the absolution of needs and not, the tact of choices made from the heart of owe
play the fool and make a fortune, in words of all and havoc's wisdom?
well to do, the silence of give and take, the science of tender and guises
in the name of duty done, for the rest of an eye that has come
for the individual of comment to keep, a harkening dream in the miracle we speak, lives
listening to you cry?
even to date, the oracle of somber sadness in the realm of just and is a hap of wrong
is meant for those who trust, the truth for a belly of decency, not denial
where the gray skies of culture know a lore for the risen must, we can, the message to longevity
torment, if the treason of done?
the nature you seek for a christened ship of ordeals and the healing grace of ourselves come
is but a whisper in the dark come forward, to see a share of poise, if not sense in a honor
white with a bite for the nose of slighter passion, is no place for a tear to live up to some
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Wane And Families Of Course, Same Prayer, Same Pain
Wane And Families Of Course, Same Prayer, Same Pain