WINE AND GATES
A Country Cousin, A City Cause (psst, wishes earn more...)
Life with a serpent, smiling in reliance...?
If the store of unity, we remember is in our arm's
For a land of sincerity, to refute the denying...
Of not's and kissed crosses, penny's to search for a life, warmer?
Time in the sparseness of our heaven's, the tooth of ilk...
Any image's of fascination with a problem that began in isolation's clouds?
As if season is to realize hallowedness, we claim is a reigning philosophy...
Of courage in sour apples and sourer grapes of unified wrath, with irony about...
Did somebody peek, did someone eat?
The future of complexity that has the cold intuition of martyrdom?
To its ebb and flow, if not egg and flower if the past, reasoned...
So why are we here, when the mind of presence is to be a legend, eschewed winds?
Because we are right here, where toes chross and mire's of milk of human decency, costs poise
Of justice if needs of other's, lifted spirits and the calm of unique manners to display fair
What is a sate, had's a red tongue to disturb the coming jealousy, and made it's choice?
Not obvious, but a windy eye with a reason to affirm the obvious, is still hair ...
Chance encounter with a good heard day?
As always, a reality in woes and motion, for the realm of good harmony...
Is a tryst of selection found, that adamant gaiety in the sorrow of other's, where anything said
Care's for tubal mesheesh even more? the need to serve, is a nerve toward else's impunity...
Places and presumed innocense aside, a half of urges and world to claim, work's...?
Of unity and unclear, words of anarchy and vice's wisdom?
This language has awoken to sensation and sound, set to service with irk's supposing irony's
And the wage we saw for a lucre in the begin, of a new wish for a woman?
Named ambivalency until the dour hasn't the moment to see the here and now...
Food for thought and the skip of heed to excuse, the paces of fear...
And the willingness of method to remember a patience having it, quiet's truer allow...
Pity with a memory to serve?, the iconoclast portion of life held so dear...
Fascinated and or stated with the new, voices clear, voices hear...
The tact of unified relationship's and learn, the composure of nearer times to wonder's fire
A common praise for a silence's child, with their catch and decency to keep shrill enough leer's
At the winds of atone, in host's of charisma and ire's of domain stead, this is no denial...
Judged keeper's and tiger's to release a child of vision that knew the more of heiring...
In the name of even more youth, the wealth of unbridled horses, that can worth the limit's
Of a simple can of decision and future's when, for a resolution in the metal of sharing
Avoidance of everything, but the sworn wink's of prevalency, is this guilt on your lip's...?
If the store of unity, we remember is in our arm's
For a land of sincerity, to refute the denying...
Of not's and kissed crosses, penny's to search for a life, warmer?
Time in the sparseness of our heaven's, the tooth of ilk...
Any image's of fascination with a problem that began in isolation's clouds?
As if season is to realize hallowedness, we claim is a reigning philosophy...
Of courage in sour apples and sourer grapes of unified wrath, with irony about...
Did somebody peek, did someone eat?
The future of complexity that has the cold intuition of martyrdom?
To its ebb and flow, if not egg and flower if the past, reasoned...
So why are we here, when the mind of presence is to be a legend, eschewed winds?
Because we are right here, where toes chross and mire's of milk of human decency, costs poise
Of justice if needs of other's, lifted spirits and the calm of unique manners to display fair
What is a sate, had's a red tongue to disturb the coming jealousy, and made it's choice?
Not obvious, but a windy eye with a reason to affirm the obvious, is still hair ...
Chance encounter with a good heard day?
As always, a reality in woes and motion, for the realm of good harmony...
Is a tryst of selection found, that adamant gaiety in the sorrow of other's, where anything said
Care's for tubal mesheesh even more? the need to serve, is a nerve toward else's impunity...
Places and presumed innocense aside, a half of urges and world to claim, work's...?
Of unity and unclear, words of anarchy and vice's wisdom?
This language has awoken to sensation and sound, set to service with irk's supposing irony's
And the wage we saw for a lucre in the begin, of a new wish for a woman?
Named ambivalency until the dour hasn't the moment to see the here and now...
Food for thought and the skip of heed to excuse, the paces of fear...
And the willingness of method to remember a patience having it, quiet's truer allow...
Pity with a memory to serve?, the iconoclast portion of life held so dear...
Fascinated and or stated with the new, voices clear, voices hear...
The tact of unified relationship's and learn, the composure of nearer times to wonder's fire
A common praise for a silence's child, with their catch and decency to keep shrill enough leer's
At the winds of atone, in host's of charisma and ire's of domain stead, this is no denial...
Judged keeper's and tiger's to release a child of vision that knew the more of heiring...
In the name of even more youth, the wealth of unbridled horses, that can worth the limit's
Of a simple can of decision and future's when, for a resolution in the metal of sharing
Avoidance of everything, but the sworn wink's of prevalency, is this guilt on your lip's...?
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A Country Cousin, A City Cause (psst, wishes earn more...)
A Country Cousin, A City Cause (psst, wishes earn more...)
