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Blue squares encased in pyrite Moulds of worlds as paint and pigment This Georgian manner, this Gordian knot Inlaid French railings, coffins of stone
Hunting in the bay Moonlit lusted force inlaid Tremulous and vain Hush now, darling Stolen light of day Gleaming arrows caught with shade Give naught
Well, he out grew his sequin suit Sold his Trailways bus Let his hair get a little too long Duck tails bit the dust His custom made, pearl inlaid
Catblack the wizard's hat Spun in lore from Dagamoor The skull of jade was pearl inlaid The silks, skin spun, repelled the Sun A tusk
mandolin It was inlaid with a pretty face in jade Played the carnival parade Cherise was dressing as Pirouette in white When a fatal vision gripped her
nobody but friends" He had a gold initials in a leather grip pearly and silver inlaid tip He smiled at me and he said, "Hell-a-way, we play for ten"
and under in between the ups and downs Mind on a carpet magic ride goes round and round Over the mountain kissing silver inlaid clouds Watching my body
and under in between the ups and downs Mind on a carpet magic ride goes round and round Over the mountain kissing silver inlaid clouds Watching my body
been with viceroys And I've been with kings In your emporium It's gold inlaid rings She can't live Beside the spiral staircase When the money's
nobody but friends" He had a gold initials in a leather grip pearly and silver inlaid tip He smiled at me and he said, "Hell-a-way, we play for ten"
mandolin It was inlaid with a pretty face in jade played in the carnival parade Cherise was dressing as Pirouette in white When a fatal vision gripped
home Ivory tusk inlaid with precious stone Raw silk and spices by the barrel load A soft skin drum with mallets Of human bone A world wide
in between the ups and downs Mind on a carpet, magic ride goes 'round and round Over the mountain, kissing silver inlaid clouds Watching my body
Condition tomorrow With visions inlaid The priest stands to our right A princess is mine The regress of some minds Further chase the prize
Condition tomorrow With visions inlaid The priest stands to our right A princess is mine The regress of some minds Further chase the prize
Write something down in illegible script As we're approaching the landing strip New Gibson SG, inlaid with pearl Tonight Passaic, tomorrow
BURIED NEAR TO THOSE OF GUINEVERE. BENEATH THE COFFIN, A STONE INLAID WITH A LEADEN CROSS BORE THE LATIN INSCRIPTION: 'HERE LIES KING ARTHUR IN HIS TOMB
With a glass inlaid with gemstones On a pool around the evening Among the perfumed roses Wait for her With the patience of a packhorse Loaded
Mother of pearl She's a charity girl, Giving herself away To some body and soul. Paradise if you pay the price Inlaid with love she satisfies. She has
Catblack the wizard's hat Spun in lore from Dagamoor The skull of jade was pearl inlaid The silks, skin spun, repelled the Sun A tusk
have my name inlaid between the frets of my guitar My videos would play on TNN and CMT And the fans at Opryland would stand in line for me And so I went
Different hearths Shared Mother Tongue Of Loving Hearts There are castles there Made of kelp Not of sand, not of air With pearl inlaid chairs She wears
to go Memories grow like wood Lacey burl ones, inlaid pearl ones Hardwood floors, chest of drawers Time in rings, mostly good Mom built our life, Dad,
Steel arms, and inlaid sockets, fought with furious force against conspirators Who motioned silently with signals, gesturing defeat to gain higher ground
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