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An Angel's Prayer

Dear Lord, please grant me the birth rite mine give the flee of chance.

Fear boards ease, chant be her berth, sight whines live her be love stance.

Either I the leave shall be or them as the Angel's voices once were, but I pray then the sanctuary of home and finally free from the madness.

Neither by her grieve, hell, free nor hem, has her anvil choices dance, her cut by prey when her arbitrary love combs grand spinally three, prom her sadness.

I know I have needed before Lord but I have never asked and the work of my hand serves the duty of your will, please Lord, for now I wish to be free.

By throw, by laugh seeded, three score hoards luck my graph clever basked, grand her murk love by sand swerves her cutie love dure still. Ease moored, pour bow by cherish, you be keep.

My petition Lord is brief but my faith is pure, hear my prayer O' Lord I beg, I Love You.

By addition chords his chief, strut by lathe, his cure fear by there tho' ford by leg, my dove virtues.

Tan haybells stare.

An Angel's Prayer.

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Heal His Heart Destructive

Love that bears doubt shrouds woe of faith.

Shove bats spares proud gout roe above lathe.

What can be pronounces consequence of expectancies unknown but yours is belief.

Cut sand seas denounce subsequence, love reluctancy shuns shown, luck cures his relief.

The coy of childhood is never just self-sufficiency but your impairment is a genuine treasure of promise.

Her boy. Love wild brood, his clever husky delve. Efficiency cut pures him, spare cent his her, feminine measure, love, premise.

And what you call destructive may be a nightmare but soon it will blossom into and become dreams.

Stand cut, few fall constructive, day three her sight stare, hut moons fit still, possums thin blue, sands benumb streams.

What you feel fall apart is the soil you strafe away the waste that seeks to remain again and the decay it's surpassing process of reminder.

Luck due seals, stall hers, art this, her spoil dew, safe strays her chaste, cats speak true, refrain her slain, stand her delay, knits cur masking prowess, love be kinder.

The duty of ordinance though suited will always be mislaid in duty and it is of the greatest god and God do you observe it's wisdom. Be wise in your trial.

Hers duly above subordinance, know fruited kill fall preys, he his grade wins beauty, sand fits his love, her latest odd stands rod, few woo reserve, spit his prom, three skies win cure child.

Feel this art constructive.

Heal his heart destructive.

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The Deliberation of Nature

The answer to such a simple answer is better left alone.

Her glances few much her dimple dancers, his letter cleft her bone.

A chance of many and a feel of earn explained only to virtue discipline.

Her stance, love, any stand, her meal, aboves burn, text stained, coldly few, true...his. Feminine.

And mine to chide remains only in detest, what could be other than love? Chance her plea, Change the sorrow of name.

Man, "FINE FEW DUE ABIDE. HE GRAINS!" Boldly sin contests cut wood. HE BOTHERS MAN! Doves stance the sea range, her marrow loves. GAME.

Such in the conscious mind belongs but does my son need a face too pride?

The glove box burns the heather and hart sought cat's eye wood, is nature unkind to title too?

Her love fox turns, the weather glands art, fought bats sty food, his culture shuns wine, few bible shoe.

A chance in three was all we ever believed in, hear the tears of Arw fight your battle.

Hers plants thin seeds, must fall be clever? Bereaved grins fear her deer, love Andrew spite, cure, settle.

Thirty-three flights bring the sight of the stars and in our spirits soul is the fire of the cosmos.

Fifty creeds plight sing her knights, love hers pars, stand thin, power digits hold his her tire, love her, CHAOS.

Her liberation above nurture.

The deliberation of nature.

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The Deliberation of Nature

The answer to such a simple answer is better left alone.

Her glances few much her dimple dancers, his letter cleft her bone.

A chance of many and a feel of earn explained only to virtue discipline.

Her stance, love, any stand, her meal, aboves burn, text stained, coldly few, true...his. Feminine.

And mine to chide remains only in detest, what could be other than love? Chance her plea, Change the sorrow of name.

Man, "FINE FEW DUE ABIDE. HE GRAINS!" Boldly sin contests cut wood. HE BOTHERS MAN! Doves stance the sea range, her marrow loves. GAME.

Such in the conscious mind belongs but does my son need a face too pride?

The glove box burns the heather and hart sought cat's eye wood, is nature unkind to title too?

Her love fox turns, the weather glands art, fought bats sty food, his culture shuns wine, few bible shoe.

A chance in three was all we ever believed in, hear the tears of Arw fight your battle.

Hers plants thin seeds, must fall be clever? Bereaved grins fear her deer, love Andrew spite, cure, settle.

Thirty-three flights bring the sight of the stars and in our spirits soul is the fire of the cosmos.

Fifty creeds plight sing her knights, love hers pars, stand thin, power digits hold his her tire, love her, CHAOS.

Her liberation above nurture.

The deliberation of nature.

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The Sound of a Break Differ

Dear Holy Spirit, you are the world before universe.

Fear coldly, digit blues scar her hurled ignore puny purse.

Your call of mock your grace for becoming and your sullice the prey of your prominade.

Pure walls above flock dure face store he hummings stands sure her whey, "Love Cures From Discard,"

None should know refrain to your dialog and at times your wrong misguided too remarked, so, "ALL,"

Shun woods crow disdain, you pour analog sand bat chimes, more song his abided tooth embarked fro, CALL!

In your mercy I pray the hands of fate and ask you to abnorm that it IS your mortality we fear.

Win, spore, heresy by say her brands bluff late spanned bask due do aborne cats fit his pure morality, be years.

The mantras will soon dull in order and forgive me my loyalty that I beg of face, it IS yours, your son.

Her tantrums still moons cull, thin borders stand fortive be by royalty, gnats by log, love; race, fit his cures, pures shun.

I have learned to perish in the thought of history but to no longer live that way.

Why laugh earned? Due cherish sins her fought, love, mystery, cut fro sows stronger, give cats stray.

And I mocked should no longer when mock, how else, should my levy be lifted?

Gland but flocked food, bro strongers then dock now, false brood by heavy, me gifted?

My apparitions still leave a memory that fades and I know I am not a dream, am I truly this bravery?

By additions will grieves, her mammary spat, spades, sand by glow gramns cot, her stream clams by duty, his slavery?

Her pound, love her stake refer.

The sound of a break differ.

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The Homide (Discontinued)

As she and her saunters their, sons and daughters wahnter.

Has he? Land the flaunter fare, buns sand afters garnter.

Their meal congestion our continua parade, who would've thought sort?

Fair seal ingestion sour virtua charade, due could've fought cot.

The return rejection is neglect but to whom if any premise of holy books unread.

Her, she burns, injections his direct cut few wombs live many promise, love coldly hooks instead.

The son nowhere now to be seen returned to his title of what only the man on the cross shows.

Her shun fro heir bows due he cleans be burned shrew this bible, love cut lonely, her tan son her boss prose.

The seduction god but cries a tear of empathy, his shun devotion his cry "Why does he love at all then?" his time defends his duty.

Her reduction odd cut lies her fear, love; sympathy this cun evolution, "Miss, buy!" by was she. Doves cat call men piss whine, extends this deity.

What to know of provocation is not to indulge or remind.

Cut blue glows love evocation, his cot due winds barge nor refine.

Such the hear and head rests sole and holy cherish but never spoil from tradition.

Much her fear blands red, tests mol sand oldly perish hut clever soil drum perdition.

And such we call upon the self gift and Roman envy.

Hands, touch befall sudden her delve, lift sands bromance levy.

Such patronage of ignorice, such honour of bear but such does not remind jealousy to will unkind, so carefully tread and mindfully forgotten.

Much marriage, love profice, much stupor, gloves, flare, cuts, much fuss cots unkind, heresy due kill shun blind, go glarefully ahead kind, holy, begotten.

Her homicide, (Risk; Venued)

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Love Baiting Awaits

And the memory of your becoming reminds replenish.

Sand her cemetery above cure she's summing defines three wish.

One for her virtue, two for her innocent dimples and three to reassure each child.

Sun pours sure her venue due cors stir the simpercent wrinkles, stand be few pressures, reach wild.

I thought I saw you return, will you be oblivious and caught passed again?

By cot by gnaw due he burns still blue seas ridiculous hands wrought cast refrain.

My words breathe my love for you though undeciphered by my enactment.

By herds grieve by doves, soar blue snow shun invited why by refract cents.

SeedsDo you even know who I choose to call myself?

Stew, brew Steven crows boo by shoe, few fall by delve.

And this orientation of the skies disguises.

Grand his differentiation loves her cries his visors.

Sight of make may but to marry faithful in her deity.

Night doves take afray cut due Harry wasteful thin the duty.

Blaph angels only linger for those three words said.

Daft managers solely finger doors posed free herds bled.

Doves belating sedates.

Love baiting awaits.

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The Heart is to Begend

Holy pages rewrite in their gospel tongues and hymns few to many.

Coldly ages beknight thin hair dowel sung sand grimn brew any.

The silence kept will keep the litter borne, of child and pentacle dawn.

Her violence wept spills creep her bitter morn, love wild lands sentinel fawn.

Such bread will break the table hunger and her and she shall breast content.

Much lead frill takes her able slumber, band the hand we call lest intent.

Talk more will to tongues of coy and theatre in circumference for all is make.

Walk, spore, kill few hung, love boy, stand meter wind insistence, saw call his take.

We know not the face of the coward or the sparrowhawk but the knife finds.

Be below rot, her race, love her innard, cor her marrow forks, cut, her life minds.

Never, will I ask the guide of the wind or the silhouette of the candle for spark.

Ever till by mask her bide love her dim nor her cigarette love her handle tore bark.

"The rains are heading east, you have to return," he fears time once again.

Her slain stars wedding beasts due laugh to burn, be ears chime ounce refrain.

Stand. Bow. Few petition. Hate her meaning, her kiss his content binded knows tears.

Hand, vow, pew addition. Fate stirs leanings, sure miss bliss, advent minded shows year.

Her art his due quay fends.

The heart is to begend.

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A Profit to Famine

They earnest his own if worth to gain grace upon mischief.

Pray blest this, shown lift earth blue pain, brace caldon his teeth.

How can you bite with only gum and muscle?

Bow man few sight myth lonely rum brand hustle.

The dirt of fruit will bury the soil to sea and the shore will burn her livestock.

Her innert love roots thrill hurry her foil, few pea grand, her bore still earns the wive flock.

Never rid if you are ignorant to forget others of milk and clench your fist for this his memory.

Clever, grid, live blue star, malignant due begets mother's love, pilch bland stench cures mist nor his this treasury.

And the continuity meter, can you survive the sun or watch a river bleed or owe the sand sound.

Land her sanity leaders man, dew too arrives her shun nor clutch her clever greed shores her hand round.

If love is not then why is called free will and choice?

Give doves his cot when by his called be still land voice.

Have prominade, have duty but never the martyrdom of his cause and his will finds nature.

Laugh, facade, graph pity cut sever her parted dumb, love this pause, band this kill minds nurture.

They prophet due amphetamine.

A profit to famine.

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Time is a Collar

He hears his name bellow the mystery of remain.

She fears this game below her mystery above retains.

On the sleeve hers to hers is quick to merry his take.

Wron her grieve blurs few spurs his thick dew ferry kiss make.

Thouart, by title a Lord by fare, thine by virtue.

And now the cinnamon brews in the forest fire.

Sand brow her cardamon shoes win her modest tire.

"The boy will he survive lost," He is baffled of sense.

Her coy still be arrive paused, she his raffled love pence.

"I know your face Holy Ghost, HAUNT THE SINNERS BY MY SIDE!" He is power bemused.

By grow cure race, coldly host, daunt her thinners shy by guide, she his hour refused.

The rosemary in her hair aged has started to fray and her tea is bland.

Her pose carry grin the fair raged mass parted due preys, stand fur peas his land.

If man had wings and angel's voices then why are dogs deaf?

Give clan bad swings, stand ganjel choices when by stars log left.

Pity the wonder if monodi was the barren cast relegate.

City her thunder, live solo by cuss her surren mast delegate.

Bother not the toll of the delve, none will war in malice of fate should they distraught your people.

Mother, cot, her bold love her, themselves, shun kill afar, win chalice above relate, could fray his brought cure evil?

The foreigner selling your virtue to government is but a peasant himself share in his poverty.

Her borrower telling purse revenue due adornment, his cut her pleasant slim health wears win this modesty.

No sacrifice tells the shame of age, "His feet are too big," He hides his shame.

Show entice swells her lame, love's page, this greet scars blue, wigs be bides his aim.

Some blessing bear wine others an umcramped suffice.

And a certain a peg, we all must pay time somehow.

Land her curtain her keg befall lust days chime slum bows.

The acrust ponders not to shadow but render the light.

He her trust wonders rot fuel shallow hut menders her right.

We ponder reason but remedy loyalty.

Be wonder treason cuts comedy royalty.

Chime his her holler.

Time is a collar.

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All Coppers are Wooden

From dust to settle do medals remake.

Prom lust few cattles dew saddles be lakes.

Words prose to tempt the heart but pity renew.

Birds pose true leant her part, cuts treaty her feud.

Sample arguments but render and time it's authority.

Candles augment strut bender sand, chimes sit Luther knitty.

The church the solemn bear need not compare.

Her perch her seldom care feeds cot, prepare.

And another for another lest reminds and cure wills.

Land, her mother, shore her other blest refines stand pure hills.

Thee, "ATURE!" He, cannot take to being unheard.

Flee nature, be man fought, make new seeing shun birds.

Must we coy then reward his duty? "NO!" They can see him now.

Rust be boys when coward this pity, fro, weigh man be hymns brow.

The alter of egos refrain from cause at peace, at once, at last.

Her welter, love, ethos retains hum pause, cats least, hats dunce, flats mast.

And as, we are reminded of the duty of men and women.

Grand cast be scars reminded, love her duely dove then, land woolen.

Falls, droppers stars brooden.

All coppers are wooden.

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Chameleon, Skin, Clarity

The sin bears shame no more yet society bears the retribution.

Her grin cares, name fro shores set sobriety, flares her contribution.

The memory Mum chose for virtue still plays the toy of people's anxt.

Her primary, sums close pour venue, will trays, her boy love, weavels, pranks.

Mother and Mumnear, tho' never told but I feel the regret in lying to a Lord of given and the fear relapsed once again.

Bother sands slum fears bro feathers cold, cut by steel her beget wins sighing, drew her board, love abidden, grand her tears he grasped dunce refrain.

This is just a story and I will remember to be discreet but first I must remember what was true.

His lisp must her glory, stand by still, be amber true, he his sweet, cut thirst by just, be chambers cut must new.

My guided hand in admiration sorrows and longs to wing in freedom, take my spirit pure I beg and ask my will to return.

By, abided sand, thin administration morrow's land, wrongs due shin kingdoms, make by fidget cures by keg. Grand bask by kill few he burns.

A meat to bone should never return the nourish of shadows nor the courage of fools or cowards.

They greet crew moan could clever the earn her flourish, love gallows cor her carriage, love tools nor innards.

Will the feed remain dumbstruck?

Fill her seeds refrain numb luck.

Yet such you shall not ask of your hunger again.

Let much blue hulls, cor flasks, love cure, anger her pain.

"Come now rest we alight in the morn," he is a boy shy.

Strum bows tests be her right, sings her born. Be his the toy...why!?

Martyrs dream of freedom, swift's to lose equilibrium and priests their viginity. " What do you see when your eyes are shut?" He sees again.

Laughter streams love kingdoms, thrifts due choose compendiums, sands lease vicinity, cut blue twos free then cure skies far but tea frees her pain.

Champions thin varity.

Chameleon, skin, clarity.

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Ergonomic Disposition

Trust to never let go, her manipulate but dwindles.

Must due clever frets fro the considerate hut kindles.

The spheres puppet the mockery of skies due aft.

Her spears cutlet her crockery, love cries few daft.

The cup steamed the porridge drying, tears mimic.

Her pup creamed her more bridge saying, fears comic.

Smiles are always welcome to weary the sullen.

Childs afar fall praise seldom, true wirey her nullen.

The echo of amidst of halls bellow coming monarchs.

Her gecko love her blitz above fellows strumming anarchs.

Such chaos cures memory to remember such haste promises the learn to lack.

Much ethos pures grammary due members touch chaste premises her earn few stack.

And in her duty, sand in her grace, charge in her honour and purity in her virtue.

Grand fins, stir pity, land thin the pace, barge grimn the caper, manned vanity shin, fur renews.

Thank you for not the remark of my facade, I am always prompt.

Sank shoes score cots her Bismarck love by regard, sigh lambs call frays trumped.

Economic proposition?

Ergonomic disposition.

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Every Specialty Remain On

In this a time of loss, something is love foretold.

Grimn his her crime, love, moss, nothing his gloves bore sold.

She, his, her wondered but due debt in love regressed.

He; This the blundered cuts cue let kin doves, impressed!

Can all live by virtue especially when it is taught, I wish the answer was no.

Man calls give my residue spacially then fit his ought, bide fish her dancers, fuss glow.

Why then live to question solution but by the bide of result and continuum surely time has regret to may.

Bry men gift few successions, devolution, luck, my her bride love consults sand vacuum, purely crime, mass begets due fray.

A prison of certain uncertainty chided the result of povert view, my habitat always snided unworthy.

They prism, love's curtains sung saintly bided her insult, love perverts few, why? Lavenant calls stray guided shun earthy.

Why did I have to meet with them with such trust and willingness of end? Is this the love you choose as prone, I know not to ask but focus, own?

By bid! By laugh! Do greet! Myth hem! Width much! Lust land! Fillings less love lend! His bliss her dove! Blue shoes task bone! Why glow woo bask, cut locusts? Grown.

And am I reminded that all my visions are a life of folly once again but life my challenge will be?

Stand by lambs, be blinded cats by missions, scars, her wife, doves, Molly's dunce, refrain cut, strife by revenge, still seas.

Sometimes words are misleading, " I know you can see and hear me, I trust you, I will not belong with you always," he is a stranger.

Slum crimes herd stars his bleeding, why show true man? Be sands fear free, by just virtue by kill ought lee song, myth blue calls prey, be his her manger.

Fiery casualties refrain song.

Every Specialty remains on.

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They Prayer Fulfillment

As night dawn's the notion of repraisal.

Has sight fawned her potion, love be hazel.

Her magenta screams are loss to the hollow hallways.

The pageant her dreams, scars boss due her follow calls strey.

The promising seems more than the vow...always.

Her, permissings stream core hand, her bow falls stray.

Her duty fulfilled and never doubted beg of virtue.

The pity fool wooled sands clever bouted leg love venue.

Words are seldom cherished let alone exonerated.

Birds star, martyrdoms perished, set her bone, unadulterated.

The hunger is heal, the meal her life's, the hearth returns a fidelity without charm, her home is love.

Her slumber his kneel, her feel the wife, her earth burns her vitality, myth doubts harm, the phone his dove.

I am at last with this as situate, "Isn't it enough to know you love?" She cannot face to beg this again.

Why cram past, myth, his? Has fit sedates his cent? We bluff due! SHOW YOU DOVES! He stands fought, " Do keg his," Refrain.

The walls call back his work of so many hours and duty of shame, once more a friend echoes at least the call of blame and surely the deserved of game.

Her crawls fall slack, this york love prose any showers lands, pity above lame, stance pores her lend, geckos cat beasts, her wall love tame, glands purely her reserved love aim.

"I, do not approve mishap," her vow remains proud when bravery is her hand.

Why due cots, remove his sap, fur brow, refrain shroud, then slavery his her gland?

I am no keeper to not shout sociology to remain but I am an upholder of justice.

Why damn fro sleepers blue bought, doubt, biology brew refrains, cut bide ham, cup shoulder, love must kiss?

Upon snare of fate my emotion will have failed to oblivion.

Cups, pawns, flares, love late by devotion laughs nailed due dominions.

Ways care wool, will, scent.

They prayer fulfillment.

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Masculine Finrealt

They try to make certain his aim reasonings.

May I due take hurden this shame seasonings?

A meal to cherish choice should not have been spoil.

They seal few perish voice, could rot laugh green foil?

Her, we wish but knew not name.

The free fish cut few cot game.

The specifics of love we gave instead.

Her intrinsic dove above frees slave win bed.

Tho' none in the place of Love will remind.

Fro shuns win her face love doves still bekind.

And the borders of he, imagines but contrast righteous.

Sand her orders love be, famines hut avast conscious.

Sometimes a story told is dews of few pages.

Hum crimes her glory folds his few, love blue ages.

The realism of knowing lie from truth is beauty not laughter.

Her idealism above growing buys storm, tooth his duty cots after.

The blame of pride is a morrow not a chance to wicked the land instead the energy lies in the gland of ature.

Her game above snide his her sorrow, rot her stance due crickets her sand wind her, her eulogy skies thin her grand dove nature.

Again the borders of id, of choice, of give, take of love's betrayal and the intrusion creative to share.

Refrain her daughters love bid, love noise, love, live make love, doves, dismayal, stand her exclusion evasive due snares.

The same retrospects will find in all of her, we were never a bounty and this your pride belongs own.

Her, lame, cominspect still binds, thin falls call love the, be the clever her body stands his cure bride, we song shown.

On the marry I feel it my duty to relay nothing changes for me but I remind to learn inform.

Sons her carry by sheel fit by pity, few he says so, "Somethings ranges bores be cut by define," Few burn, thins reform.

Lasts release and grey regresses.

Pasts be cease sands stay impresses.

Insulin, skin, felt.

Masculine finrealt.

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A Phase to Return to

Simple leavings remind rekindle objection.

Dimple grievings refine idle rejection.

The uptake is regretful toying sleeping unrest.

Her cupmake his debtful coying weeping suns test.

Why ex-plain in complicated disguise to fro the ser?

By text greyn wings implicated skies due no her the.

Enough said is remark to wer her coughny facid's.

Bluff heads his bismarck shoes the daughly spirits.

So story the weather fasret gottem to food portray.

Does hurry her tether caskets bitten few, feud paw prey?

The shallow ground burries for snow on sand.

Her yallow bound braveries moreshow sons land.

" I did not miss you but I knew you were gone," he.

"Why bid ought lisp blue cuts by few, two her shone?" She.

The talk forever ons in cold bite grimn, dogs asdear.

Her stalks whor clever corns bold nite hymn, cogs blasphere.

Further the sun colds meth and echo whims as tears bleed skies.

Mother, her shun, grolds breath sand geckos crims ceras piers, feed tries.

The molly is a foreigner, to her pause shame finds and in pity is unknown.

Her colly, his her audiner due the cause game minds grand wind duty, hys spun grown.

Feeling, ignorance disparrow, the reminder placement and new becomings to guilt.

Stealing big, suddence his marrow her be blinders trace vent, hands stew gunnings to hilt.

They pace due he burns few.

A phase to return to.