Wednesday, June 17, 2020

Angels come, Stars In The Darkness.Faces In The Mirror.Singing songs, dropping dimes, friends, family, foes. Dreams live in Cali now.Dances On The Sands Of Time, Pages To Write, Veterans To Date.In A Quiet State:

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Beans And Franks, Son To Shine, Once In Time.Thanks For The Noise.The opposite of love is not hate, it's indifference.” — Elie Wiesel .A Walk to Caesarea. My God, my God, may it never end – the sand and the sea, the rustle of the water, the brilliance of the sky, the prayer of man.

Angels come, Stars In The Darkness.Faces In The Mirror.Singing songs, dropping dimes, friends, family, foes. Dreams live in Cali now.Dances On The Sands Of Time, Pages To Write, Veterans To Date.In A Quiet State:

Freaks And Frogs, Dicks And Dogs,Coins To Flip, Love And Hearts. Luck And Dawgs. November 2: The day of the Dead: Happy dazes on the left side of the grave.
Upland cows, snakes in grass, party and play pals, dates for drugs, sex to cum, open mouths, cheap dates. American Birds.RV campers, 760 8512267-Steven Jarrot. Crooks, cheaters, liars, wales on land, fingers in the air, American birds, hands to talk.
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Snakes in grass, spiders and worms, dead and dying, heads to count, rocks to roll, gems to love, dicks, dawgs, donkeys in the hills. Witches, bitches, babes, roles to play, across the decades, the moves made, the dances in the shadows, dances with snakes, into the woods, into the darkness, good time toads, winners, losers, learners, dimes to drop, cards to play, dances in the clouds, Tina in the house.
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RV campers, on the road to no where, daily events, to troll, to prey, to steal, to lie, history the same, all the time, what is wrong with this picture. Upland cows, snakes in grass, party and play pals, dates for drugs, sex to cum, open mouths, cheap dates. American Birds.RV campers, 760 8512267-Steven Jarrot. Crooks, cheaters, liars, wales on land, fingers in the air, American birds, hands to talk.
Beans And Franks, Son To Shine, Once In Time.Thanks For The Noise.The opposite of love is not hate, it's indifference.” — Elie Wiesel .A Walk to Caesarea. My God, my God, may it never end – the sand and the sea, the rustle of the water, the brilliance of the sky, the prayer of man.

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