WINE AND GATES
Beauty To Blame For Heroines With, None...?
Pretty chasing...?
Year's with obvious number's
Watery eye's, hidden but lasting...
Somewhere any, future's with God's uncle...
Red, raspberry, red
Sour old legend, first of cotton and kisses
Moment to moment...
Where there is a patience, there is lizard's...?
Lord's of windswept land's
Seeing the irony in a step forward
Heeding the gravy, an ear and hand's
Had a heaven, without, seeing my asking worth...
Mind and sanity's
Courage for a quiet water
Salt on your elbow, the pride of any
Old man with a bird to see to the future...
Could or cousin, sovereign?
Left to their decision's, truer by home
Is this the comment of a dragon?
Or should we rename our heart, thumb?
Youth to envy, more to seem...
Strained lip's, with a honorable meted
Fury worth our time's, anarchy...?
We haven't, the name of lucre, heathen...?
Heaven and the wishes in the wasted, is...
Wind in the mere, thanking a tow
With a marvelous legend of the vanity's acidity?
Quiet children with hold of the world?
Here is your vice, many times over...
Her is your voice, many travel's loved...
He is your victory, many tomorrow's feared...
H is your vicinity, many through us...
History in favor of you...
Is my love for unction or faux?
Secret's, no longer a question of who...
If your count, for number's to be holy...
Happy Birthday, prescience
So many more, eyes in corner's of silence
Than a body has a right to know, religion's
With a lip for the now, kisses with only time's to begin, kind's...
Year's with obvious number's
Watery eye's, hidden but lasting...
Somewhere any, future's with God's uncle...
Red, raspberry, red
Sour old legend, first of cotton and kisses
Moment to moment...
Where there is a patience, there is lizard's...?
Lord's of windswept land's
Seeing the irony in a step forward
Heeding the gravy, an ear and hand's
Had a heaven, without, seeing my asking worth...
Mind and sanity's
Courage for a quiet water
Salt on your elbow, the pride of any
Old man with a bird to see to the future...
Could or cousin, sovereign?
Left to their decision's, truer by home
Is this the comment of a dragon?
Or should we rename our heart, thumb?
Youth to envy, more to seem...
Strained lip's, with a honorable meted
Fury worth our time's, anarchy...?
We haven't, the name of lucre, heathen...?
Heaven and the wishes in the wasted, is...
Wind in the mere, thanking a tow
With a marvelous legend of the vanity's acidity?
Quiet children with hold of the world?
Here is your vice, many times over...
Her is your voice, many travel's loved...
He is your victory, many tomorrow's feared...
H is your vicinity, many through us...
History in favor of you...
Is my love for unction or faux?
Secret's, no longer a question of who...
If your count, for number's to be holy...
Happy Birthday, prescience
So many more, eyes in corner's of silence
Than a body has a right to know, religion's
With a lip for the now, kisses with only time's to begin, kind's...
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Beauty To Blame For Heroines With, None...?
Beauty To Blame For Heroines With, None...?
