WINE AND GATES
Done, In The Limelight, For Centuries...
Call of simple...
Accuracy for a needful friend...
Benign cause to dance forth, with cheer till...
Lift's of voice to the plane of wishes and amends...
Call me honored
Saving the shared live and let live, now
The rue and methodical mind, to lead
A risk of vice in the flash of the pan, for how
Tender moments like these, should
The rhyme and the cusp, of tell tale heed
To a willful observation, that has the length of whose
In line to commit to soul, the room and traits of need?
Souls that know no better
Than to give their all...
Weary eyes to affirm the presence to cope, to infer
A levity of conscience that has this and that, to openly may, the fall...
Of complexity to the knowing moments of bother
To sing the body exact, the real and the sincerity of chances to heal
Chastity in open bloom, the wink and the smile of ought, heard
By the advance of hap, we tell frankly to one another, is the hour of a better deal...
Accuracy for a needful friend...
Benign cause to dance forth, with cheer till...
Lift's of voice to the plane of wishes and amends...
Call me honored
Saving the shared live and let live, now
The rue and methodical mind, to lead
A risk of vice in the flash of the pan, for how
Tender moments like these, should
The rhyme and the cusp, of tell tale heed
To a willful observation, that has the length of whose
In line to commit to soul, the room and traits of need?
Souls that know no better
Than to give their all...
Weary eyes to affirm the presence to cope, to infer
A levity of conscience that has this and that, to openly may, the fall...
Of complexity to the knowing moments of bother
To sing the body exact, the real and the sincerity of chances to heal
Chastity in open bloom, the wink and the smile of ought, heard
By the advance of hap, we tell frankly to one another, is the hour of a better deal...
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Done, In The Limelight, For Centuries...
Done, In The Limelight, For Centuries...
