WINE AND GATES

Living For May, And The Day, With You...

Kill me with kindness
Tongues that hear, know a world is near
Cause and quarter, we seek to be, a bless
Tooth and may, we keep the order of fear

In the hands of else, we refine as us
Likable thought's to example purer, and beckoning still
We care for you, as if a quality in thus
The fantasy of adage and its moment to conceive of our till...

Threshold, and the name of superiority
Told to mind, and judgment for a clarity's pace
We seek the worth of ye, as if a praise is serendipity
Person to person, and with a smile to season a fate

Quite the kiss, wouldn't you say?
Pertinence we can see, as a mercy for ideology has
Patience to live with us, the climate of sincerity
Majesty of unity we make, uniqueness is a waiting ask

Am I the decency foretold?
Friends and vanity to predict a wealth of distance
And times to the nature of life, we hold
To be the name of powers we recall has many, for a silence...

Keeping the shadow of intimacy, we harbor for can
A specialness of triumph, a sense of a worlds eye
And the mightiness of jude, voicing couth to openly wonder
In the vision of angenue taken to heed, to look for you as we are, kind

Ought in our head, and sought in our heart
Moments like these, are made voices in a world's imagination
True to a simple idea, sake is our dignity, honor, and art
We save from habit and treacle, we find for out misery and its intuition




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Living For May, And The Day, With You...

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