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Indigo silence? Above the ley we intone: Special to us, the speed of thus Hope you same the ides of worldly fun... Predators of let, lots to a man that can A whole reason, to verify a loose thought Resplendency as a candor was, a sense of a plan Where no man has a dread for you, a place for a spirit mocked Live up to a wall of service, the voice spoken, the voice proven Has you by the family of gall, if not the gaiety We accustom to a liberation of the yet to be loving... Ask the silence, if we can spare the gait of anxiety? Hatred, patron, and saccharine In a rolling cloud of disproof, we saw your knickers When a bird has come home, for the worst a callous stare means Create a sunny rational with a blessing that has none for a future... Winds of solemnity Winds of paradise, to reach the truth Winds of persuasion, perceived in a chosen liberty Winds of virtue, with a stipend for youth Is it us, or the winds changed direction? Solace in the name of strength, and the might of a friend In the way of your chaste, if not hastes inflection Is this wind a fury in the voice of empathy or an enemies rend? Notice the guitar... Asking a power, is mercy in the wishes we gave Is a clash with youth, a head to turn or an answer With the sweetest you, we have ever seen a hair give, you a savior Shame on a placebo, that has intone for the pride of glue? Here, pissy, and **** We wave the colors of remembering, your example to fruit On the table, in the tree, and the eyes we are seeking for a world's vexation...
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Feb 5, 2025
Feb 5, 2025 at 1:34 PM UTC
david-hilburn
Kissing God For Pity, With The Devil As A Friend?
Indigo silence? Above the ley we intone: Special to us, the speed of thus Hope you same the ides of worldly fun... Predators of let, lots to a man that can A whole reason, to verify a loose thought Resplendency as a candor was, a sense of a plan Where no man has a dread for you, a place for a spirit mocked Live up to a wall of service, the voice spoken, the voice proven Has you by the family of gall, if not the gaiety We accustom to a liberation of the yet to be loving... Ask the silence, if we can spare the gait of anxiety? Hatred, patron, and saccharine In a rolling cloud of disproof, we saw your knickers When a bird has come home, for the worst a callous stare means Create a sunny rational with a blessing that has none for a future... Winds of solemnity Winds of paradise, to reach the truth Winds of persuasion, perceived in a chosen liberty Winds of virtue, with a stipend for youth Is it us, or the winds changed direction? Solace in the name of strength, and the might of a friend In the way of your chaste, if not hastes inflection Is this wind a fury in the voice of empathy or an enemies rend? Notice the guitar... Asking a power, is mercy in the wishes we gave Is a clash with youth, a head to turn or an answer With the sweetest you, we have ever seen a hair give, you a savior Shame on a placebo, that has intone for the pride of glue? Here, pissy, and **** We wave the colors of remembering, your example to fruit On the table, in the tree, and the eyes we are seeking for a world's vexation...
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