."you think I give a fuck?Snakes in Grass Snakes And Worms.ππRiding Waves Daily Events Done.Great day on right side of grave, happy for classes on the beach, RV camping for 6 years, hard to say, how long in hell. Crazy, weird, normal, ordinary cattle calls, rats to roaches, walks of fame. In A Quiet State:Angels come, Stars In The Darkness.
Faces In The Mirror.This is HORRIFYING. BEE GEES – TO MUCH HEAVEN .Rites to self, rebirths daily, chances to change, faces in the crowds. Want the house,want to leave other peeps in the past, moving on, castles in the sand to buy.Daily Events: Lessons, Love, Luck, Tests Over Times: Paths Crossed:New Butterfly Lifestyle π¦
.o yea I forgive but spell-casting with words that don’t work on me irritates me like decompose flies, no witch or brujo is stronger than a messenger of Adonai, and no legion of demon’s is stronger than YESHUA,…Heads to count, frogs, spiders, snakes and worms. Good ties, god times, if I wasn’t a gentle spirit , things would be a little different. To say, in waves of words, the thing you wrote, fucked me up, was hard to take it. Strangers to friends, history of hits and misses.
Holiday Hits And Misses, Joys And Pains, Dreams In Actions, Love, Luck, Lessons, Dances Daily. Cows To Dinner, Cowtowns In The City, Treats, Trades, Sheep To Cars, Rats To Roaches, Faces Under The Surface.
Sharks and whales, planes in air, fish to fly, glory days in the air, another life, ready and set. Pages of lover, pages of saints, pages of haters, books to review, noses in the air. Tricks and trades done over time, life goes on, pages to turn, books to write. The time of our lives to cum. Tricks on words, tricks on words, tricks with full decks, cards to play, poker players, image still in place. Songs on the radio, games to play, friends to stay, lovers for life, lands and houses. Light for the stars, darkness needed to shine, pain ends, glory last forever.
Sharks and whales, planes in air, fish to fly, glory days in the air, another life, ready and set. Pages of lover, pages of saints, pages of haters, books to review, noses in the air. Tricks and trades done over time, life goes on, pages to turn, books to write. The time of our lives to cum.
Crazy, weird, normal, ordinary cattle calls, rats to roaches, walks of fame. In A Quiet State:Angels come, Stars In The Darkness.Faces In The Mirror.This is HORRIFYING. BEE GEES – TO MUCH HEAVEN .
Holiday Hits And Misses, Joys And Pains, Dreams In Actions, Love, Luck, Lessons, Dances Daily. Cows To Dinner, Cowtowns In The City, Treats, Trades, Sheep To Cars, Rats To Roaches, Faces Under The Surface.
Sharks and whales, planes in air, fish to fly, glory days in the air, another life, ready and set. Pages of lover, pages of saints, pages of haters, books to review, noses in the air. Tricks and trades done over time, life goes on, pages to turn, books to write. The time of our lives to cum. Tricks on words, tricks on words, tricks with full decks, cards to play, poker players, image still in place. Songs on the radio, games to play, friends to stay, lovers for life, lands and houses. Light for the stars, darkness needed to shine, pain ends, glory last forever.
Tricks on words, tricks on words, tricks with full decks, cards to play, poker players, image still in place. Songs on the radio, games to play, friends to stay, lovers for life, lands and houses. Light for the stars, darkness needed to shine, pain ends, glory last forever.
Crazy, weird, normal, ordinary cattle calls, rats to roaches, walks of fame. In A Quiet State:Angels come, Stars In The Darkness.Faces In The Mirror.This is HORRIFYING. BEE GEES – TO MUCH HEAVEN .Rites to self, rebirths daily, chances to change, faces in the crowds. Want the house,want to leave other peeps in the past, moving on, castles in the sand to buy.Daily Events: Lessons, Love, Luck, Tests Over Times: Paths Crossed:New Butterfly Lifestyle π¦
.o yea I forgive but spell-casting with words that don’t work on me irritates me like decompose flies, no witch or brujo is stronger than a messenger of Adonai, and no legion of demon’s is stronger than YESHUA,…Heads to count, frogs, spiders, snakes and worms. Good ties, god times, if I wasn’t a gentle spirit , things would be a little different. To say, in waves of words, the thing you wrote, fucked me up, was hard to take it. Strangers to friends, history of hits and misses.
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