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Satan
Hope is a reach
Beyond a curious tree, we treasure fating
Where the fruit of powers, never cease

Summation in the poise, of virtue you offer
Today we have the sun, for a friend, a lover and a deed
We cannot meet, without the likes of a sovereign
Kindness, a hap and chat with the God, we take to heed:

Life is a rolling thought, to wishes
Left once, to feed a more to any who would live
Like a rational chaste, we find in the eye of history, for fishes
That left the whole world in their dreams, to any would insist

A hallowed thumb, with your promise
To collect another future, to the sides of liberty, one more
Fate of cope's real and noble still, even a claim of choice
To speak the words of divine jealousy, long before heaven's war

Said your pain
Said time is angry
Said anarchy twain
Said love is tragedy...
tomorrow saw its first rainbow, looking for your voice in the rain...
David Hilburn Sep 19
Penny dropped
In this vivid light, a host...
Of pretty nothings, that seem a laugh
But to sing and dance, has the weight of a ghost

A ghost of predominance, a world to lip
And chaste irony, we are here to sit the prophecy
Of a creation in crass and sore tooth, of avarice come a tiff
When the silence of due, is overwhelming, fire in a friends litany?

**** the dew, make music with who
Is to be, a colossal trip, to the embarrassment of the more
In the way of habit and ignore, a waiting come too soon
For a friend to remember, what is a merit to a fish at war?

More whatever...
Songs of redemption in a solemn fate, a sincerity of the blues
Dances and dances, like the shyness of a unity's lover
With the past for a blanket, and a bed that cries for you...

Tender eyes, to liberate even the none
Sour roles of virtue, shared with hands of charisma, now
Avid choices to clear, with the bared conscience of fun
Till in seemly suffice, we notice the coming hour of us, to vow:

Stink from a sultry stone
Has followed and followed, towards the ends of the earth
With more than a clash of poise, in those we seem to be at home
Lived and simply history to a sinking feeling, for hope is ours; worth

Seek me, when the music has found a penny
Shape and disposal of a curious need, to collect a rage
In the fist of powers, these reaches of all, is nothing but liberty
With the moment to prove, a days cope, we see your honor and patience...
news from day old bread, what thinks the world glue, hasn't seen the rain take the time to same...
David Hilburn Sep 13
Add
Serious is bad...
Faces of truth, in love
With a moment to carry on, with us

Churches
Before the seen, is a rose or worst
The tooth you are proud of, is a wager
With the devil, who has seen my anger

Angel
And the words of wisdom, of hell
To quietly wait on you
When the world has its fall, a fool...

Subtract
The tow of it, from me, which I lacked
Mine, and the skip of light that makes us
Sigh, your poison letter is only a shadow to discuss

Query
Somebody besides me
Then and there, I see yours
With a swallow of pride, that collects powers

******
In the hall, on the behalf of each, their adored lead
Sakes alive, a reason to confirm the other half, for many
The punk of any, a place for agony, that has seen your wonder...
what if the good fight, became the food for thought...
David Hilburn Sep 13
Yet to be
Silent till given a sass
Sharing a smile, comes for free
Considering what we know, didn't we beget fast?

A light to worth, a realm of since?
Charity to fess, a fashion of essential
Through and due, through and due distance
Has found me, a particularly many, to a will

Levity in the name of...
Sorry about the sneeze, but...
Hope the service to an ideal, does...
Seeing you in the reach, of could is my such...

Days forming, with the live of a share
To which we sake, a due patience
Seen in the stares and fares, we know not, may...
Until forces intervene in the way of silence

Sit with me, and know a ship
Today is the same, the fame of a tried shame
Begun in earnest, the world of a prophet's lip
Has the voice, the swallow of pride, we meant to yet's name

Salt, do we savor the favor of demand?
Or is a misery ours to keep, a dance of repose
That when seen, has a bliss for what we want to mean
Is, a simplicity of courage, and chaste the liberty to lose?

How about another, drink that is...
Futures to fight and conceive of the shy
Have a certain rapture, we collect for all and this
Any maybe and avid here say, we know the seldom right...
stay with me, the getting there is half the funk; sea sick...
Independence, all true?
Secret rendezvous, in the home of a cause...
We care for these, when pouts clash with home, due
The taste of homage is everywhere, vintage by the law

Home is where the heart is...
But a wish alive in the wind's of change
Come with us to a place so curious, as is bliss
So is the names of your relation to strange

Happy, or sad
We know the completion of a road
To and from where a boat, was a clash to add
With the paces, we collect with love to hold...

Came
The toll of an imaginary bell, that turns out to be true
Well-deserved integrity, to which we challenge same
Dare the solace of sincerity once again, this war is you...

Epitaph to a stronger chaste, than we thought?
Never is a striving gait, to which we see the future
Sake and decency to make, a craving for the odd
Come with the past, a whole champion of what was our fury
Shrewd duck
As we wink, as we ask
A tarry, the best of pluck
Please is a problem, come with sass

Fruit is, and open ended
Conversation, with a really big smile
About, to enter with a desire fed
The lasting peace, of a hindered denials?

An egg is meant for everyone to see
Unless a round eye, has to go sleep
Weary voices, to think any and all me
Is a sharing's care, long before eyes are darknesses to seek

Courageous as this may seem
Waiting on a kindred to affirm
Hair is an honored guest, to a deem
Of passion to collect your certainty

Sense be a way, sense to be without
Comparison, until heed is forever
Like a bit of honey, for life and its pout
***, is a privacy we are, when love comes looking for it's lover

Is life in the card's?
Many, and more, letting an all
Say and do for itself, what is a love's pardon
Saving time, from a fate that is our's for a call
what do you get when a cougar cross dresses with a roman gladiator...
David Hilburn Aug 31
Past the crime
Past the worldly chime
Past the cares, we make to fake
Past the cringe of a shade to sake

Plus, the language of courage
Wholly seen, the sneeze you pass for a wage
Is the count and about of a lip in love, with us
The pout you make, is a hardship to whether must

Places I have seen, peace's of a unity
To choke on the dust, of worthy and spare means
Seem, we have the time to share all and any
A redoubt in gorgeous silence, with a tout for many

Confused, and wanting to entertain?
Abused, and leading prophecy to an early gave?
Enthused, and waiting on a drink of water to ask?
Loosed, and thinking is is a talk with mutual facts?

Who, can we move the room your in, to a sunny promise?
Doors are finally kept, walls are further than same vices
Adding the bared and brief shall not, you knew for a ruse
With the shared spite you collected to a heart of youth...

Such a spectacle?
Look hard for new dancing and singing, or the fruit of depend will
Upon the mount of creation, for you are a habit of stillness, come
With a reaching may, to tell a story of low propaganda, given the chance of some...

A curious breeze in the north, with a moment to hold:
Soap is more, soap is war, soap is a reality's friend age old
Saving you from a sly pity, that has guaranteed lead for a summary gold?
Feel good to be rubbed the wrong way? ask the party with your magic soul...
live for the now, new is to be a bird of paradise without any friend to call a cab for your drunken stupor...
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