WINE AND GATES
Thunder To Appoint The Next, Law?
read Robert, read Robert
stars in the window without your awe
tonight is the sour, even the sense to learn
the pace of earning, or hurrying to the east, to see to the land
seasons to change
with a neighbor next door
in the miles or in a friends smile, strange
the count of lessons and debts kept for war
had, or sad
the way to a miracle to add
is a labor of love, known to correct itself, with regard
sincere being your future, sincere being your past
shared with a kiss is the milestone till we know the care
of a feather or the nose of dares, in the poise of chances to find
we know you for a question of authority, seen once in a dream for tomorrow to fair
in these ways we are, the house of survival of the frugality you mention
wishes on your sleeve, or ages at your foot
the signs of risen anguish to know, we remember your love
first and last in a happier sulk, order's history for a candle and a smile aloof
instance for the sight of cold shoulders, the patience of dim nothings will go
today
the right of unearthed emotion for an answering swell in the sigh's
of riches and the stitch in time, that is the course of ear's and say
well to do with an imagined hurt hither the clarity of a city to seek and to sly
shyness of our means
in the hands of decency to foretell the nation of souled reasons
found in simplicity for a sincere face, we could for something besides the ship in the lean
paces of virtue to excuse the marriages of dread in our more, we have the eyes of seasons
stars in the window without your awe
tonight is the sour, even the sense to learn
the pace of earning, or hurrying to the east, to see to the land
seasons to change
with a neighbor next door
in the miles or in a friends smile, strange
the count of lessons and debts kept for war
had, or sad
the way to a miracle to add
is a labor of love, known to correct itself, with regard
sincere being your future, sincere being your past
shared with a kiss is the milestone till we know the care
of a feather or the nose of dares, in the poise of chances to find
we know you for a question of authority, seen once in a dream for tomorrow to fair
in these ways we are, the house of survival of the frugality you mention
wishes on your sleeve, or ages at your foot
the signs of risen anguish to know, we remember your love
first and last in a happier sulk, order's history for a candle and a smile aloof
instance for the sight of cold shoulders, the patience of dim nothings will go
today
the right of unearthed emotion for an answering swell in the sigh's
of riches and the stitch in time, that is the course of ear's and say
well to do with an imagined hurt hither the clarity of a city to seek and to sly
shyness of our means
in the hands of decency to foretell the nation of souled reasons
found in simplicity for a sincere face, we could for something besides the ship in the lean
paces of virtue to excuse the marriages of dread in our more, we have the eyes of seasons
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Thunder To Appoint The Next, Law?
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