WINE AND GATES
Life With Any's Bird, Saying All In A Twitter...
Live and let desire?
Lest the whimsy we fate, become estranged
The toil we accept, beaddled for facts if ire
Is a nor, in the blessing vice sent to the wind, or for asking's range?
Wealth in a steady gaze
The truth to a liberal caring, unique heraldry
Pious to seem, the sought we will know, days
Of wine and roses, that came, to other's for a key
Many our's of virtue, later
The tale of undone peace, the mete of cope
Silver in nature with the mind of sates, we're
You the star above renown, as we told a chaste, to open...
A liquid box, a bared house, a came town...
Tooth and nil, the selection of adversity in carnal worth
Like the sore eye we far, the seldom has seen a ceasing more, to thou
Pence is love? see the persuasion of a sitting penny make dependency mirth...
What knocks on the door when salt has a glared look in it's eye?
Now and never, need and neither; the taste of order to a nose
Life with a score health and opinion of she'll, the inception of a foible to strive
Into the stare of you, as we kiss, the aguament of a naieve truth to lose...
Anywhere but here?
See the craving of sex, have the time of it's light
Taken to when and service in end's, the moment of fear
Is but the advance of a new terror with a coil that has might?
Breed's of notion, and the work's of devotion
The tradition of order's in portion we should know
Sought for in the annul of moon's and meandering sun's
With a biding reach, for need in time to seek the irony of another glow?
Of pride...
Sat in the eave's of sincerity deemed a friend
Savior of aplomb, if not the obscure urges of snide
We have soul's that come, for a grace in motion with ourselve's to lend
Of prejudice...
Put upon by the seclusion of ilk, and the collapse of unity we foretold
The clash of mercy with the milk of human delineage of court's and honor's for sight
Of a pace in the pale, with the limit's to it's conscience, we pronounced old
Of privelege...
Theorem in love, of a valor in took side's, we kept for a longevity
The passion of wishes granted, is yet formed in the burden we describe, as rage?
Truer by fastidious lip's of voice we can defend as a sort's of spontanaeity
Of none...
Tall to onus and the skip of divine right's
We are few, and you are more, than hour's of one
Shouldering the gift's of tear's and may in league with us, is a being might...
Turns of commands, and the harrowed eye we foresee as a logic in the open
Stern reply's to each, the callous with the choice of vested similarity to do
When of a prayer we can't afford without the flower of majority in sin...?
Who's chastity is it anyway, and can we fear realm's of discussion that paced world's for shoes?
Lest the whimsy we fate, become estranged
The toil we accept, beaddled for facts if ire
Is a nor, in the blessing vice sent to the wind, or for asking's range?
Wealth in a steady gaze
The truth to a liberal caring, unique heraldry
Pious to seem, the sought we will know, days
Of wine and roses, that came, to other's for a key
Many our's of virtue, later
The tale of undone peace, the mete of cope
Silver in nature with the mind of sates, we're
You the star above renown, as we told a chaste, to open...
A liquid box, a bared house, a came town...
Tooth and nil, the selection of adversity in carnal worth
Like the sore eye we far, the seldom has seen a ceasing more, to thou
Pence is love? see the persuasion of a sitting penny make dependency mirth...
What knocks on the door when salt has a glared look in it's eye?
Now and never, need and neither; the taste of order to a nose
Life with a score health and opinion of she'll, the inception of a foible to strive
Into the stare of you, as we kiss, the aguament of a naieve truth to lose...
Anywhere but here?
See the craving of sex, have the time of it's light
Taken to when and service in end's, the moment of fear
Is but the advance of a new terror with a coil that has might?
Breed's of notion, and the work's of devotion
The tradition of order's in portion we should know
Sought for in the annul of moon's and meandering sun's
With a biding reach, for need in time to seek the irony of another glow?
Of pride...
Sat in the eave's of sincerity deemed a friend
Savior of aplomb, if not the obscure urges of snide
We have soul's that come, for a grace in motion with ourselve's to lend
Of prejudice...
Put upon by the seclusion of ilk, and the collapse of unity we foretold
The clash of mercy with the milk of human delineage of court's and honor's for sight
Of a pace in the pale, with the limit's to it's conscience, we pronounced old
Of privelege...
Theorem in love, of a valor in took side's, we kept for a longevity
The passion of wishes granted, is yet formed in the burden we describe, as rage?
Truer by fastidious lip's of voice we can defend as a sort's of spontanaeity
Of none...
Tall to onus and the skip of divine right's
We are few, and you are more, than hour's of one
Shouldering the gift's of tear's and may in league with us, is a being might...
Turns of commands, and the harrowed eye we foresee as a logic in the open
Stern reply's to each, the callous with the choice of vested similarity to do
When of a prayer we can't afford without the flower of majority in sin...?
Who's chastity is it anyway, and can we fear realm's of discussion that paced world's for shoes?
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Life With Any`s Bird, Saying All In A Twitter...
Life With Any`s Bird, Saying All In A Twitter...
