WINE AND GATES
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Like-wise I'm certain, is a purpose sighing
Beauty is in the eye of the behavior
Salt comes before water, when your crying
Shadows that name themselves "sour", fall in love with more
More than this
The tows of marriage and its honor's
As felt for, in the presence of blessing is
See the coming hour of me, and when heathen form's...
The words
Beckoning a sharp eye to differ with all of a shoulder's song
Merit and assumptions shield, letting breath's between idea's be heard
To make a call to world weary and sometimes heavenly poise, done if all along
Let today, as if a bird has seen the could
Seeking a begotten many, and its favor, the lucre of sincerity
To word the song just so, and a happy eye to fall upon could
The path to another's heart, be a conscience to fathom, another originality
Let tonight, the dancing and the sing along, has become a chaste affair
Spoil and audacity, kind come for a savior's glance, and that home
Of chances in the aspire of change, and quiet to fare
Are we the courage of simple reality's, or is a liberty to silently need ourselves owed?
Either, more, first and last
We have begun the music of commitment
So true to a fascination in time, that a lacking here, is never fast
Spare to tension and the tooth of wondering aloud, a hap of days relenting went
Final thought's for music done well
As shrewd as the tone of voice of mastery and its heed can be, a wall of couth
Is ours, let with same and shall and an understanding, clear as a bell
Shyness is our soul reason, role and inheritance, of a question as old as our spent youth...
Beauty is in the eye of the behavior
Salt comes before water, when your crying
Shadows that name themselves "sour", fall in love with more
More than this
The tows of marriage and its honor's
As felt for, in the presence of blessing is
See the coming hour of me, and when heathen form's...
The words
Beckoning a sharp eye to differ with all of a shoulder's song
Merit and assumptions shield, letting breath's between idea's be heard
To make a call to world weary and sometimes heavenly poise, done if all along
Let today, as if a bird has seen the could
Seeking a begotten many, and its favor, the lucre of sincerity
To word the song just so, and a happy eye to fall upon could
The path to another's heart, be a conscience to fathom, another originality
Let tonight, the dancing and the sing along, has become a chaste affair
Spoil and audacity, kind come for a savior's glance, and that home
Of chances in the aspire of change, and quiet to fare
Are we the courage of simple reality's, or is a liberty to silently need ourselves owed?
Either, more, first and last
We have begun the music of commitment
So true to a fascination in time, that a lacking here, is never fast
Spare to tension and the tooth of wondering aloud, a hap of days relenting went
Final thought's for music done well
As shrewd as the tone of voice of mastery and its heed can be, a wall of couth
Is ours, let with same and shall and an understanding, clear as a bell
Shyness is our soul reason, role and inheritance, of a question as old as our spent youth...
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Shy Must Be A Careful Chance (RSVP)?
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