Good times waiting for more classes on goodness and mercy, life lessons to teach, flipping cards for snakes in dens. Lions for dinner, lions eat meat, men or mice, tricks and trades, dancing in dens of lions. Bears in the woods, bears in the snow, dazes on earth as a bear. People in animal skins, lyon to self daily, fruits and nuts to grow and expand experiences in goodness and mercy. Angels and reasons for seasons of lights and changes.
Notes of another life time, bear out of the woods, on ice instead, good times. Hills and valleys of jackasses, mules and land whales. Heartburned saved the dazes on earth for the fish that got away. Blue birds singing songs, third party views, fairy tales and bible stories. Monkeys swinging from trees. Monkeys see and monkey do, for movie connections now.
Lions in a den, snakes in a den, friends and family members in animal skins. Rebirths and birthdays, every day, gifts of time and space. Goodness and mercy classes in the dens of lions. Daniel and David, bible stories, men trapped in lions dens. Friends for dinner, cats top of food chain. Angels out, goodness and mercy, back to back, on the wings of birds and dogwood butterflies. Tales and stories, bible stories, fairy tales, birds and bees.
Singing songs, on the branches, of dogwood trees. Green branches of peace, branch green from dogwood tree, flowers open to new seasons in the sun. Tricks and trades, fag, butch, bitch, and sucker just a crook. Lessons to fly, classes in wishes, flocks of birds, bugs and dogwood butterflies, hanging on dogwood trees. Birds of a feather, geese and doves, pieces of trees, dogwood trees to build a home.
Classes in hopes high, the fire always burning, did not start the first, always burning. Time always moving forward, the wheels keep on turning, classes in the sky. Mountains climbed, lessons learned time and time again, goodness and mercy kindness needed, glasses on. Three sets of eyes, butterflies and bugs, hanging on branches of the dogwood trees. Crooks hanging, one on each side, king on land, lots of songs and dances, death on a tree.
Pack Lions: Lyon to faces in mirror, looks fading fast, hair losses. Lions in packs for dinner and treats. Monkeys see and monkeys do, swinging on branches, from tree to tree. Monkeys on dogwood trees, in the woods. Dances to music of leaves falling, joys and pleasures to share.
Lyon to masks in place, faces in the mirror, goodness and mercy looks. This is the early part of the history of the blame game that is currently played. Was not that interested in learning the history of the Jarrots, the living ones are just pillars of the desert and they are charmed. I wish them all well always, just want to let them know if they are human they have red blood, and that makes us all the same.
Gifts done here on earth, the family , the friends, and the tales of life done not forgotten, still part of a normal day, ghosts and spooks in my heart and in my mind, to visit daily if need. Smiles and pleasure thoughts on the actions and the deeds done that were done with a giving mind, for the joy and happiness of another, peace and love to share time and time again.
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