WINE AND GATES
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When does a pie, eat itself?
Angel's vary on the subject
Many martyr's or the visitation of inanity's wealth
Seem to know one better, a side of calamity in name, is suggested
Worth, and a hood wink...
Severe order to liberty ensconced
For the eerie paces and places, of think
Is here and now, the right idea for a name, wronged?
Difficult subject, for all?
The answer is to come of age...
Where the life of others forthwith curiosity and failings...
Is an eye of potential simplicity for fate?
Because words press for assurances, succinct
In known ages, enticement is a chaste, worth
Made to surmise the grace if a future, reason
Compared with sameness appropot, heard
Discussing the problem of decency
Angel's come up with a host of duty's
Made for conscience's appetite for humanity
Still the opinion of just, is the having lucrid?
Persuasion's and vex
Variety of contingency, to honor a living
Made to know an eschewed risk, in irony we reflect
Upon the mastery of uniqueness, biding...
Its towards care, comes the intimate reply
Of redirected energy's, to toil we know
Is a season of growing pain's, asking for a wounded pride
To keep one more, passion for the am of hope, we few as echo's of soul
Angel's vary on the subject
Many martyr's or the visitation of inanity's wealth
Seem to know one better, a side of calamity in name, is suggested
Worth, and a hood wink...
Severe order to liberty ensconced
For the eerie paces and places, of think
Is here and now, the right idea for a name, wronged?
Difficult subject, for all?
The answer is to come of age...
Where the life of others forthwith curiosity and failings...
Is an eye of potential simplicity for fate?
Because words press for assurances, succinct
In known ages, enticement is a chaste, worth
Made to surmise the grace if a future, reason
Compared with sameness appropot, heard
Discussing the problem of decency
Angel's come up with a host of duty's
Made for conscience's appetite for humanity
Still the opinion of just, is the having lucrid?
Persuasion's and vex
Variety of contingency, to honor a living
Made to know an eschewed risk, in irony we reflect
Upon the mastery of uniqueness, biding...
Its towards care, comes the intimate reply
Of redirected energy's, to toil we know
Is a season of growing pain's, asking for a wounded pride
To keep one more, passion for the am of hope, we few as echo's of soul
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