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Pining and meritorious Prayers with a motion, patience's tooth Rhyming and mysterious We play, weal to accompany life, to youth: Races, have a secret gift You should know, like a stone of courage Your truth, your commonness, to sift Waits on me, like ourselves, we're hates rage Hate eats love Burden secluded, lips of a not's dragon Where and heed, the spill of a covenant Is my only light, to deserve loves torment, loves notion Love eats hate Under speeds ********* nose... Ready to feat alienation, for a sate Are you rational enough, to deliver a poise? Question, from an unseen prophet? Eyes of color, haps of beauty interim With sense in a curious corner, is haves limit To touch me, is to instill creation, with gives whim? Candor from an idealistic land: So fallen, so cause curious Curses of destiny, know filth by hand Lent futures for pride and severity, does this make us age for the furious?
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Dec 4, 2025
Dec 4, 2025 at 12:31 PM UTC
david-hilburn
The Other Side Of Rain (Soap)
Pining and meritorious Prayers with a motion, patience's tooth Rhyming and mysterious We play, weal to accompany life, to youth: Races, have a secret gift You should know, like a stone of courage Your truth, your commonness, to sift Waits on me, like ourselves, we're hates rage Hate eats love Burden secluded, lips of a not's dragon Where and heed, the spill of a covenant Is my only light, to deserve loves torment, loves notion Love eats hate Under speeds ********* nose... Ready to feat alienation, for a sate Are you rational enough, to deliver a poise? Question, from an unseen prophet? Eyes of color, haps of beauty interim With sense in a curious corner, is haves limit To touch me, is to instill creation, with gives whim? Candor from an idealistic land: So fallen, so cause curious Curses of destiny, know filth by hand Lent futures for pride and severity, does this make us age for the furious?
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West with the sailor Witness the pride, I make: We are the succinct, as a day were Worlds away from love, we notice our justice's sake Wish, for a dilemma in the seen... Taken with soul of service to an ideal Are we heard, are we here to collect, is he correct? Having the time of our lives, has the sun come to heal? A mercy in the western sky... With the whistles and salacious stares of a nobility Speed in your way? a stronger why? Saving guidance from a mutual lip, I know you for a liberty... Moons with a tear, smell like cheese Green as a coltish survivor, of a meant spoil, we share a tea Like liberty is a watching mouse, with a raging tomorrow to *** Look hard or surmise a bready nose, the day has come for the sea?! Night in the harbinger's arms, joins one Won with a stoic resolve, a decency has the moment to glow We are the people to beat, when avarice has no money How, is with me until a name is sweet as a flower, never sour... Names with a realm to their touch, honey Waiting on the soul of promises to become our own Can a sailor with a fishy breath, save you from a tongue of firey Draught; not draft, not drastic, not dramatic, not drones...?! Smile one less time, one more age? I have learned to marry... A question of pomposity's advice, that has curiosity for kind Comment and see this land, have a sigh we made, a heart to carry...
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Dec 31, 2024
Dec 31, 2024 at 6:56 PM UTC
david-hilburn
Won't Intuition Outrun A Harmony, Heed?
West with the sailor Witness the pride, I make: We are the succinct, as a day were Worlds away from love, we notice our justice's sake Wish, for a dilemma in the seen... Taken with soul of service to an ideal Are we heard, are we here to collect, is he correct? Having the time of our lives, has the sun come to heal? A mercy in the western sky... With the whistles and salacious stares of a nobility Speed in your way? a stronger why? Saving guidance from a mutual lip, I know you for a liberty... Moons with a tear, smell like cheese Green as a coltish survivor, of a meant spoil, we share a tea Like liberty is a watching mouse, with a raging tomorrow to *** Look hard or surmise a bready nose, the day has come for the sea?! Night in the harbinger's arms, joins one Won with a stoic resolve, a decency has the moment to glow We are the people to beat, when avarice has no money How, is with me until a name is sweet as a flower, never sour... Names with a realm to their touch, honey Waiting on the soul of promises to become our own Can a sailor with a fishy breath, save you from a tongue of firey Draught; not draft, not drastic, not dramatic, not drones...?! Smile one less time, one more age? I have learned to marry... A question of pomposity's advice, that has curiosity for kind Comment and see this land, have a sigh we made, a heart to carry...
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