Back in the day, tales of wild nights, where peace and happiness ruled the lands. Tales of men with colored beards, blue and yellow, pirates for kings. Kings and fools, knights to fight, giants on land. Jack and John Cowboys, guys with white hate. Cows and cattle, sheep and goats, animals on a farm. Fairy tales, Bible noses, Jesus Christ. Love and hate, coibs to flip, cards on the table, movie rights. Time of our lives, the best you can be, songs to sing, love of a life alone.
Scents of a woman, to change the outlooks on life, dances to the music played over time. Love and devotion on a different level. Scents of a woman that has live life alone, searching for the missing pieces of a dream. Love and honor, love and devotion, love of life living on the edges of life. Man and woman, sun and the moon, dances for the hard knocks, dances to the songs of sadness, with the fakes. What a wonderful day it is, another day on the right side of the grave. Graves to you, graves to me, dazes on the right side of the dead. Dances to the end of love, dance with me to the end of love, happy and delighted, with the gifts of words to share often.
Songs to sing, songs to dance the night awa with Dan Hisks and his hot licks and how he scares hisself, notes to share of the joy and pleasures from a song well done. Good job. Happy times with that song on U-tube today. Can you hear me now? Time and space, classes on the beach, RV campers, hell hounds. Classes of rights and reasons to dance, in schools of hard knocks, crooks and robbers tales to share. Prey again, crimes again mental ptsd veterans. Failed again.to learn life lessons. Taken by mistakes of veteran that bought computer, in last name used, big mistakes in crook, snake always. Time to change never considered. Sad tales, lack of growth, lack of goodness or mercy, oral talents online to barter.
Love and honor, love and devotion, love of life living on the edges of life. Man and woman, sun and the moon, dances for the hard knocks, dances to the songs of sadness, with the fakes. What a wonderful day it is, another day on the right side of the grave. Graves to you, graves to me, dazes on the right side of the dead. Dances to the end of love, dance with me to the end of love, happy and delighted, with the gifts of words to share often.
Thanks so much. Hope: Hold on: Pain ends. Good times, dances on the beach, happy and delighted with new mountains to climb. Songs to sing. Thanks for sharing. Can you hear me now? Time and space, classes on the beach, RV campers, hell hounds. Steven Jarrot, 7608512267 Failed to learn goodness or mercy, life lessons: of rights and reasons to dance, in schools of hard knocks, crooks and robbers tales to share.
Tops to spin, jacks and balls, games to play, kids of another day. Games on boards, bitch on boards, games to play: kings and cats, signs in wood, messages craved in family crest, back in the day, history recorded. Joys and pains, bumps in road, lessons learned another way, schools of hard knocks. Monkeys swingers, snakes in grass, songs to sing, glory days again. Trades American Girl:
Happy and delighted to see the man on the horse racing against the winds, dances on the arms of a woman. Ends of the love of a life alone. Scents of a woman, to change the outlooks on life, dances to the music played over time. Love and devotion on a different level. Scents of a woman that has live life alone, searching for luck.
Can you hear me now? Time and space, classes on the beach, RV campers, hell hounds. Classes of rights and reasons to dance, in schools of hard knocks, crooks and robbers tales to share. Prey again, crimes again mental ptsd veterans. Failed again.to learn life lessons. Taken by mistakes of veteran that bought computer, in last name used, big mistakes in crook, snake always. Time to change never considered. Sad tales, lack of growth, lack of goodness or mercy, oral talents online to barter.
Love and honor, love and devotion, love of life living on the edges of life. Man and woman, sun and the moon, dances for the hard knocks, dances to the songs of sadness, with the fakes. What a wonderful day it is, another day on the right side of the grave. Graves to you, graves to me, dazes on the right side of the dead. Dances to the end of love, dance with me to the end of love, happy and delighted, with the gifts of words to share often.
Thanks so much. Hope: Hold on: Pain ends. Good times, dances on the beach, happy and delighted with new mountains to climb. Songs to sing. Thanks for sharing. Can you hear me now? Time and space, classes on the beach, RV campers, hell hounds. Steven Jarrot, 7608512267 Failed to learn goodness or mercy, life lessons: of rights and reasons to dance, in schools of hard knocks, crooks and robbers tales to share.
Prey again, crimes again mental ptsd veterans. Failed again.to learn life lessons. Taken by mistakes of veteran that bought computer, in last name used, big mistakes in crook, snake always. Time to change never considered. Sad story about veterans, 22 dead every day, problems for the world to see.thanks for sharing..,with the lessons learned. To teach, to learn, to share the joys and pains, to write the stories of chances taken to bring lights on these matters. Sad and blue about the lack of growth. Same stories, different dazes, life on the beach, in a dated RV alone. Sad for the frogs kissed for the chance to change, windows always open, to flip the coins to brighter dazes. Paths not taken, the high roads, hands out to help a frog or a fish, get on the ships of dreams.
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