WINE AND GATES

Fun Can Be Serious Work, Sometimes

Lords of yet asking life to yearn
Pasts of friction, if not the cares
We make for a solitude to show, the riddling eye of earn
The passionate first, than the strive it takes to stare...

Asking a justness to become right's
Simply let in the stir of dream's
Working well together, and with solace for might
Is a harks friendship to save, or collect what seem's?

Difference?
Correct even, the image of voiced concern, having the kind, of its life
Baring the stone and the history of wishes we make
For each other in the known, with a rise for acquire, and a fall for denial

Omnipresence?
Collect even, the sitting of composure at the table of compassion
To share a sincerity with dismay, in its hopeful chances
Looking this way, and that at a samed finish for irony lasting

Etcetra?
A party asking the face of the sun...
Accuracy of a virtue examined to be, the semblance of curiosity of another laud
And a have of shall we move, to the next, as if a call to finess has come...

Learn something?
Here is a rule and gesture of a honored fame
To look with another's eye's, the space of courage for a friend's meaning
Life, love and happiness as we understand them, given the world has named...?

Privacy and patience, sitting in a tree
First comes personality, then comes freedom
Thinking, a lend of cares, to save even the me
Will you have seen forever, if I have a sense for more than one?
 








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