WINE AND GATES
Notorious Or Found With Lost, Childhood Angel's?
Living for a salt, in myriad same...
Shared with a hand, of cultured plea
Save us, from the power's that agree, the salvation of a female...?
Is a wish in the silence, of a quotation for the aspiration, we mean?
Lowly, and with paradise hidden under a tongue...
The rational of since, the somber have a lucidity and the heart
To finish the seed of an ear, that came and went with a spirit among
The rue of suggestion, and the calamity of survival to a shared stare to start...
Money, and a helping hand...
Thieves and the dream of utopia, with a new charisma?
Truer to our selves, the biding of a clarity to accept a man
With the eyes of love, and the miracle of new life, with a key's dilemma...?
Are we who we say we are, when passion has a liberty in kind?
Response is a curiosity that has, no answer?
Except the prevalence of a conscience's mind, exacting tear's without crying...?
The tale of unity to select, of a resolution in careful ways, the power's that serve...
Pride is a new call to reach, the truth in vision and moment's...
That has seen the courage of simplicity have a goodly nature?
And the solace of dissuasion that come to these for a lord's tenant's
Till we see the course of terror's action, we are the tone of a same's voice, to serve...
A mother a justice in the calm of each and caring worth
The liberty we describe, is but a galantry on a meet's behalf?
The tow of superiority is a legend of occurance, that needs the name of childhood's worth?
Kindred in the east of eden, with a belly of concensus that is a coping right of wrath?
Paces, instinct, and luck
Make a shred of difference no one can claim, but the may of a child and its family...
And the heraldry of conscience to fare the society of curses, we have all to tuck
Curious as a babe is, for might and semblance's right, the conscience is ours to ask, willingly?
Confused, mystified, and uncertain as a lover's shadowed, owe?
Have a stone with merriment for a home, and a circle of friends to know, prayer's?
Future gift's and many if a rhyme and reason, to suffer the creation of lover's low?
Speed of continued mercy and the nuance of dependency, as if a shame care's?
Name the silence you hear, promises
The tone of our voices, a wall of chaste
And the compromise of other's to keep a deviation of misery, a sincerity for vice's
With but that lucky kiss, we might, the lordliness of callous reason's that have, said asking...
Shared with a hand, of cultured plea
Save us, from the power's that agree, the salvation of a female...?
Is a wish in the silence, of a quotation for the aspiration, we mean?
Lowly, and with paradise hidden under a tongue...
The rational of since, the somber have a lucidity and the heart
To finish the seed of an ear, that came and went with a spirit among
The rue of suggestion, and the calamity of survival to a shared stare to start...
Money, and a helping hand...
Thieves and the dream of utopia, with a new charisma?
Truer to our selves, the biding of a clarity to accept a man
With the eyes of love, and the miracle of new life, with a key's dilemma...?
Are we who we say we are, when passion has a liberty in kind?
Response is a curiosity that has, no answer?
Except the prevalence of a conscience's mind, exacting tear's without crying...?
The tale of unity to select, of a resolution in careful ways, the power's that serve...
Pride is a new call to reach, the truth in vision and moment's...
That has seen the courage of simplicity have a goodly nature?
And the solace of dissuasion that come to these for a lord's tenant's
Till we see the course of terror's action, we are the tone of a same's voice, to serve...
A mother a justice in the calm of each and caring worth
The liberty we describe, is but a galantry on a meet's behalf?
The tow of superiority is a legend of occurance, that needs the name of childhood's worth?
Kindred in the east of eden, with a belly of concensus that is a coping right of wrath?
Paces, instinct, and luck
Make a shred of difference no one can claim, but the may of a child and its family...
And the heraldry of conscience to fare the society of curses, we have all to tuck
Curious as a babe is, for might and semblance's right, the conscience is ours to ask, willingly?
Confused, mystified, and uncertain as a lover's shadowed, owe?
Have a stone with merriment for a home, and a circle of friends to know, prayer's?
Future gift's and many if a rhyme and reason, to suffer the creation of lover's low?
Speed of continued mercy and the nuance of dependency, as if a shame care's?
Name the silence you hear, promises
The tone of our voices, a wall of chaste
And the compromise of other's to keep a deviation of misery, a sincerity for vice's
With but that lucky kiss, we might, the lordliness of callous reason's that have, said asking...
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Notorious Or Found With Lost, Childhood Angel`s?
Notorious Or Found With Lost, Childhood Angel`s?
