WINE AND GATES

Can't Us, And Want Use, Eaches Otherwise?

Life in the mere, we've doubted
Toward a new star of seclusion and apprehension in more
Than a calling for justice has had, knowing a hell routed
Like the intellect of condition's cares, if a rational and earning though...

Places of simplicity...
Meant for once, the calling of selection from the primordial hour
Onus and opus, to seem a saving gain
The lucre of comprisal to keep, our finished wishes for timely power

Life on a safely guided form, to the earthen seem
We know the love of assurances to keep, the beauty we prepose
Is shared ask and presence of mind, in history worth idea's
Of cold revelation of the fact's, we seek for a sense of host's

Judgement, is a revolution in the mix?
To confirm the miles for a new shoulder of preperation and comforting
Of the soul to cleanse, the perfection of seasons we add, for what is
The norm and the solitude we form, when met with a persuasion of silence exhorting

Unusual the seed of shields and the none's and bones we assume are life's worth?
Platonic until few, chastened and martyred, the language of redemption
Is that edge, that basis of understanding the inhospitality of eaves without, even a word
To the wisest of lip's may be aired with kinds, and seen the committal of new resolution's

Populace says it all, the home of visitation and vice, worth the placement of a spirit
In the still of courage and its honor, to welcome the forces that vye, for sight
Till we mean the share of composure we set to right's, the host of curious paces, is but whit's
To finish the same, of conscience and freedom in view, and the milk of the cost of life...

Has a stirring, true and meager need in its heart
Turned to chastity for a range of justice that is our solemn promise
To each other for a nature's strength and means to an end, which we have convened with, smart
Is the trust of first's of unity we know can, the chance coping, to listen with open eyes...

 




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Can`t Us, And Want Use, Eaches Otherwise?

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