WINE AND GATES
Asks And Facts, Together In A Tree (Adding Each)
Savior's of originality
Two of a kind, if not kings of decency
To witness the claim of a problem, portrayed as frugality...
Patiently we see to the norm, past's of simplicity?
Patience with a staid lip, to say in open airs
Such a need, soon a nature, seek a notion
To search the season of similarity, beckoning fares
Is our host and reproach, to strength's in lore and devotion?
Though a lost issue may prosper...
A generous care, in the way of potential?
Has seen the courage it took, to enlighten that which we serve
A portion of means and taste, of a question as old as the hill's...?
Do you keep that which you desire, at arm's length?
Can a hurried pang of hunger, share the humanity of bothersome sort's?
Was a length of properness, avid enough to predict a liberty for strength?
Could we have this means to an end, for the deification of have, and supposed worth?
Welcome to the known, the legend of love?
Here is the calm, in privileged stir, to orchestrate a new semblance
Of ably the confirmed, poise and history of a decision that has come to a covenant
Is freedom for all of any, the passage of heed, to answer itself with a new chance?
Presumption in gray, the toil of energy's to tell
The rise and fall, enrichened futures, where we share charisma...
In the hands of other's, truth to simplicity and thought integrity, a world of shall
A promise of sincere can, be the notoriety or same's few, we know can see our dilemma...?
Patience would indicate, a host for the time of day
Dreams and ulterior motives, come by the lead, long before the recluse
Succinctly ours, to hear the solution of conscience, if a viable sense of grace
The portion of independency is beginning to look a little brighter, no?
Two of a kind, if not kings of decency
To witness the claim of a problem, portrayed as frugality...
Patiently we see to the norm, past's of simplicity?
Patience with a staid lip, to say in open airs
Such a need, soon a nature, seek a notion
To search the season of similarity, beckoning fares
Is our host and reproach, to strength's in lore and devotion?
Though a lost issue may prosper...
A generous care, in the way of potential?
Has seen the courage it took, to enlighten that which we serve
A portion of means and taste, of a question as old as the hill's...?
Do you keep that which you desire, at arm's length?
Can a hurried pang of hunger, share the humanity of bothersome sort's?
Was a length of properness, avid enough to predict a liberty for strength?
Could we have this means to an end, for the deification of have, and supposed worth?
Welcome to the known, the legend of love?
Here is the calm, in privileged stir, to orchestrate a new semblance
Of ably the confirmed, poise and history of a decision that has come to a covenant
Is freedom for all of any, the passage of heed, to answer itself with a new chance?
Presumption in gray, the toil of energy's to tell
The rise and fall, enrichened futures, where we share charisma...
In the hands of other's, truth to simplicity and thought integrity, a world of shall
A promise of sincere can, be the notoriety or same's few, we know can see our dilemma...?
Patience would indicate, a host for the time of day
Dreams and ulterior motives, come by the lead, long before the recluse
Succinctly ours, to hear the solution of conscience, if a viable sense of grace
The portion of independency is beginning to look a little brighter, no?
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Asks And Facts, Together In A Tree (Adding Each)
Asks And Facts, Together In A Tree (Adding Each)
