WINE AND GATES

Many More Aye's Than Been, A Host Of Sins...

Social distance
Animosity to warm
Haunted charisma's merit instance
Where a prayer is found, a child has form?

Pretty uses, of antiquity to start
Profess and arear anon, the tone of a voice
Question's and anarchy, to a champion first, and his alertness
And answer's of quests and myriad lasts, to know a universal choice

Right, smack on the head...
Audacity is a shrewd annul, known to take a worthier fate
To a chance's light, the thought of compromises so mightily said
Which in the now, and the nerve of chaste, is a little more to sate

Decency, in the limelight to crave...
A harrowing same, to finish a throe of limit, into another's arms
Pacing a promise in the name of done, also and gone to a city with it to say
A chance meeting with you, is like a spry freedom on the edge of sincerity's norms

Long in the where's and how for, we make to look for a friends guidance
Does a double intendre, have the sense to inform a need, a whole lucre
Is a godly unction, to satisfy the intention we meant, or the such of comparison in a rant
Order and cheeky ought presumed, is a wish on the behalf of succinctness or what we were?

Time, and the timidity of suggesting happenstance be a nuance's friend
With the common suppose and future role, of committing to sincerity, a presence
And juster forte, than a clash with the poise of construel that has no end?
See the liberty in an announcement from the gift of uniqueness, that is ours to lend:

Wishes, to invoke a sense serious, to relinquish order via cope
Is a neighbor's trust in the finish of purpose of a levity so defined?
By the course and reasonable house, we have envisioned for a rational only, to hope
The tender wisdom of powers are a premonition, of when a God has seen mind's...


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