WINE AND GATES
Thunder With Due Reason To Approach, You
Still meandering...
Future worth, in a flutes stride
Saliency was a foremost thrill, the wait of lending
A cue of simplicity to a beloved lip, found the ease of trying
Worth the legend of might, and its history with a light
The sameness we deserve, even beckon to a side
Has the rue and speed of succor, specie and spectacular right
Welcoming the gift's of ingenue to an around mind, shied...
Away from the season of hysteria, the touted derange
To awaken in the arms of another
To seclude in a harmonious day, the price of heaven, so strange
Now a curiosity of vows, that has the voice of a lover
Praise and deed, sincere to what heed
Is made for, the common distance and personality of couth, we be
The moment of the world, and a breath of strength to mean
The welfare of austere moments, of another and their way with life, so keen
Future worth, in a flutes stride
Saliency was a foremost thrill, the wait of lending
A cue of simplicity to a beloved lip, found the ease of trying
Worth the legend of might, and its history with a light
The sameness we deserve, even beckon to a side
Has the rue and speed of succor, specie and spectacular right
Welcoming the gift's of ingenue to an around mind, shied...
Away from the season of hysteria, the touted derange
To awaken in the arms of another
To seclude in a harmonious day, the price of heaven, so strange
Now a curiosity of vows, that has the voice of a lover
Praise and deed, sincere to what heed
Is made for, the common distance and personality of couth, we be
The moment of the world, and a breath of strength to mean
The welfare of austere moments, of another and their way with life, so keen
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Thunder With Due Reason To Approach, You
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