WINE AND GATES
Courage Aghast, Is An Angel Worldly Enough...?
Embittered loaves of bread
Salient to nerves, well, with a prayer
Torrid focus for the eye of then living, a light still ahead...
To deem the coping heart of dismay, a lover over careful?
Risks and pinch's of need
In the bride's offer, the capable and the sand of the sea?
To wake with a curiosity in the realm, we day with lead
To a craven heart, that says the golden sign's of yearning to be, free?
Lord's hold, or the selection of a new treasure, force's...
Is a remaining house in the throes of hellishness, hat's off gently...
The truth in the terror we made, for children to exact the slight, worsens...
Has a language of sin, that knows the seeking lip's of reason, like the myth of energy's...
Spare keys to the cupboard or legends on the behalf of a tree
The taint of burden in the score year's
With their handsome lick and sickening of reach's sincerity, is to be...
The love of a mountain to its smiling tears, where one misstep is on its way down, forever?
Lucre, book's and honor mistook?; the total of unity...
In a unique way, was the merit of complex side's of commotion, we simply named snowing about it
Where one house of charisma is a toward live, with opus, onus, and duality
Saved from verbose hatred, which we know can take the, didn't, to whit's...
The good news, like it is our rhyme and reason, sat...
Bitter as a lovely kiss in the past and history to undue light is...
The rage of assurance, is a waking reason we can't understand without it...
Your could, your hippocrates, your haunt, of desire, that has the gird of our bliss...
Salient to nerves, well, with a prayer
Torrid focus for the eye of then living, a light still ahead...
To deem the coping heart of dismay, a lover over careful?
Risks and pinch's of need
In the bride's offer, the capable and the sand of the sea?
To wake with a curiosity in the realm, we day with lead
To a craven heart, that says the golden sign's of yearning to be, free?
Lord's hold, or the selection of a new treasure, force's...
Is a remaining house in the throes of hellishness, hat's off gently...
The truth in the terror we made, for children to exact the slight, worsens...
Has a language of sin, that knows the seeking lip's of reason, like the myth of energy's...
Spare keys to the cupboard or legends on the behalf of a tree
The taint of burden in the score year's
With their handsome lick and sickening of reach's sincerity, is to be...
The love of a mountain to its smiling tears, where one misstep is on its way down, forever?
Lucre, book's and honor mistook?; the total of unity...
In a unique way, was the merit of complex side's of commotion, we simply named snowing about it
Where one house of charisma is a toward live, with opus, onus, and duality
Saved from verbose hatred, which we know can take the, didn't, to whit's...
The good news, like it is our rhyme and reason, sat...
Bitter as a lovely kiss in the past and history to undue light is...
The rage of assurance, is a waking reason we can't understand without it...
Your could, your hippocrates, your haunt, of desire, that has the gird of our bliss...
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Courage Aghast, Is An Angel Worldly Enough...?
Courage Aghast, Is An Angel Worldly Enough...?
