WINE AND GATES
Paradises Influence, If Ages Rise To I'm Possible
penny opera
thoughts in exquisite blue, the offering of green to keep
image and lace, energy and fate, call
upon a higher impression of sense, for a lip to seek
when in love, the dour duty of the brown in musty earth, it et all
had for a like, thence and might to dare a point
for a life of adjourned corners, if not remembrance to ask, will
we seek a new fortune together, for am to seem to care, wishes anointed
candor or fantasy, the notion of presence of mind
habit of doles and rules seen, would this lot for now...?
be the strangeness we saw in the mind of others, with the time
prayers and paces of passion, that have the stroll of the land, how
conscience I am, the toil of dreams in the hands of bother
clarity for stares made, to witness the sanity's we afford
in the hither come need, not, to share the price of doting for were
we have seen the conclusion of our liberty in a heart to know all good, by the word
is a head full of strength's music to annoy the nature of neglect, kiss?
and see the terror of suggestions in a gray meant, become the world in its poise
found with a metal of sincerity and the aspirated moments until we, live
in the shame of others, the stilled character of causes in mine, the oracle of pasts choice
tame the sound of love, when found in the stir of origins and future might
survived by the names it lets, taken to exalted heights, persons of eyed presumption
keep a rhyme and a reason, in the smile of oddity's without, the cope of severer right
we know the same for a place and gifts of turns of cheek, into a whole intuition
thoughts in exquisite blue, the offering of green to keep
image and lace, energy and fate, call
upon a higher impression of sense, for a lip to seek
when in love, the dour duty of the brown in musty earth, it et all
had for a like, thence and might to dare a point
for a life of adjourned corners, if not remembrance to ask, will
we seek a new fortune together, for am to seem to care, wishes anointed
candor or fantasy, the notion of presence of mind
habit of doles and rules seen, would this lot for now...?
be the strangeness we saw in the mind of others, with the time
prayers and paces of passion, that have the stroll of the land, how
conscience I am, the toil of dreams in the hands of bother
clarity for stares made, to witness the sanity's we afford
in the hither come need, not, to share the price of doting for were
we have seen the conclusion of our liberty in a heart to know all good, by the word
is a head full of strength's music to annoy the nature of neglect, kiss?
and see the terror of suggestions in a gray meant, become the world in its poise
found with a metal of sincerity and the aspirated moments until we, live
in the shame of others, the stilled character of causes in mine, the oracle of pasts choice
tame the sound of love, when found in the stir of origins and future might
survived by the names it lets, taken to exalted heights, persons of eyed presumption
keep a rhyme and a reason, in the smile of oddity's without, the cope of severer right
we know the same for a place and gifts of turns of cheek, into a whole intuition
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Paradises Influence, If Ages Rise To I`m Possible
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