Tuesday, August 7, 2018

It’s been a long time coming!! Its been the best years of my life. I came I saw I conquered.

Tales on the dark sides of the moon, into the woods, frogs and snakes. Games in the dark, in the shadows, freaks and snakes, hanging on dogwood trees. American Birds, sit and spin, tales in the air, heaven and the stars, to shine daily, delights.  American Birds, sit and spin, tales in the air, heaven and the stars, to shine daily, delights. It’s been a long time coming!! Its been the best years of my life. I came I saw I conquered.
  • Image result for Good times on top of the mountains, flying high as a bird or a butterfly, new lives in the second form, to fly away from darkness. Goodness and mercy angels out all the time, hands out to help up, the lost and displaced earth angels. Sleep on their backs, trapped in a dazes, with the land whales. Dying daily while in a dazes, hell hounds in dens of snakes, being eaten alive. Wake up and smell the roses, wake up the girls, waiting for real lights of rights, reasons, and rites of passages. Good times to share, gifts to exchange, tales and stories, while trapped in the darkness. Dogwood butterflies for the new births, for the rebirths, of dreams, wishes and prayers. We do not need to guess. We know, we respect and appreciate direct approach

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  • Lights to shine, snakes in the grass to cut and dry for the boots to make of their skin, frogs, toads, and cattle, and the cattle callers. fruits and nuts to go for Steven Jarrot 7608512267: the leader of the packs of mules, monkeys, and donkeys in the hills and valleys in Riverside, CA.


    Just saying, write it and take my chances. —John Steinbeck. ❤️❤️SURRENDERED.☄️๐ŸŒน☄️๐ŸŒน☄️๐ŸŒน Thank You Bookworks.Jesus Christ, monkeys to see. Jokes and tips, Mother Goose stories, stories out of the good books, the bible, Moses and Jesus, fish and bread, stories better when you die.

    The man in the sky, Jesus and his sons, angels on high, mercy and goodness, classes on the beach, con men and the stories left. The bitch was a hooker, the man was her pimp, out of the winds, out of smokes, bun to be born.


Image result for Good times on top of the mountains, flying high as a bird or a butterfly, new lives in the second form, to fly away from darkness. Goodness and mercy angels out all the time, hands out to help up, the lost and displaced earth angels. Sleep on their backs, trapped in a dazes, with the land whales. Dying daily while in a dazes, hell hounds in dens of snakes, being eaten alive. Wake up and smell the roses, wake up the girls, waiting for real lights of rights, reasons, and rites of passages. Good times to share, gifts to exchange, tales and stories, while trapped in the darkness. Dogwood butterflies for the new births, for the rebirths, of dreams, wishes and prayers. We do not need to guess. We know, we respect and appreciate direct approach

Time to stop, teeth in heads, jokes to laugh, kids of the young at heart, jumps for joy, songs to sing, glory days again, dances in the dark. Monkeys to acts, kids and goats, love and hate, sheep to know, kids with horns, love and hate, in the fields. Songs... American Birds, sit and spin, tales in the air, heaven and the stars, to shine daily, delights. 

Image result for Good times on top of the mountains, flying high as a bird or a butterfly, new lives in the second form, to fly away from darkness. Goodness and mercy angels out all the time, hands out to help up, the lost and displaced earth angels. Sleep on their backs, trapped in a dazes, with the land whales. Dying daily while in a dazes, hell hounds in dens of snakes, being eaten alive. Wake up and smell the roses, wake up the girls, waiting for real lights of rights, reasons, and rites of passages. Good times to share, gifts to exchange, tales and stories, while trapped in the darkness. Dogwood butterflies for the new births, for the rebirths, of dreams, wishes and prayers. We do not need to guess. We know, we respect and appreciate direct approach

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