ππ¦ππ¦ππ¦π#Humor is the ability to see three sides to one coin. Why disrespect her? From her, kings are born. Its the time to be out in the sun, on the road again, Black Cali babe, born in the USA, back in time, 5'4",125pounds, live in Sun city, searching for someone to cut the grass and take the weeds out. Something on my to do list...Senior for a senior man.Three sides to one coin. I fall, I rise, I make mistakes, I live, I learn, I've been hurt but I'm alive. I'm human, I'm not perfect but I'm thankful. Lucky breaks walks in the park, sunny and bright, head above the common.
Hats On, Tops to you, baseball caps, quick and easy, ready to run. Dates on beaches, rays of sunshine to catch. Notes to write on sands of time, to the ghost, to the spooks, dead and expired. Lesdons learned, from expleple, in the ground. Music Notes, Songs Players, Song Writers, Songs played on the radio. Good tunes to sing alone, piano players, Billy Joel. Three sides to one coin. I fall, I rise, I make mistakes, I live, I learn, I've been hurt but I'm alive. I'm human, I'm not perfect but I'm thankful. Lucky breaks walks in the park, sunny and bright, head above the common.
History recorded, five cents wor5h, 15 minutes of fame, dreams of the fish, desires of frogs, name in lights, best dazes to cum. Joys and sorrows, joys and pains, good times, classes on the beach, hope fires burning. Happy notes to share, corrections done, classroom hits, love and hate, love and devotion-Jewish style, horns on a goat, horns on buffalo, open range cum suckers, cows and cattle callers....Three sides to one coin. I fall, I rise, I make mistakes, I live, I learn, I've been hurt but I'm alive. I'm human, I'm not perfect but I'm thankful. Lucky breaks walks in the park, sunny and bright, head above the common.
Thanks.Hackers: for tips and insights: letting me know, needed help with the signs of time, not sure if real are parts of stories I tell myself. Have dreams of past lives, parts of the fairy tales I live and write. Had so many lessons to learn, trips to hell with snakes, frogs, and bad apples. Love and devotion, truthful and honesty, faithful and bullshit, used as punch lines to jokes. Was stuck in a coffin with a fag, stuck with land whales, and eaten alive. Thank God for heartburn, thanks to goodness and mercy: angels that protect me from the bumps in the roads.
Was spoon feed stories and fairy tales while in church, in AZ with Indians also, Hopi, Apache, and Blackfeet, others also just can't recall tribe names.Lived in Ok, TX, and California while in early years before 18th birthday. Afterwards got on first plane ride after high school complete in Coleman, TX. Class of 80, was in top of 75, of course, it's funny now. Joined the Marines, 6 years and the start of 30 years, working for United States Government. More damage done in work places, get paid now for those lessons learned now, best place to start working, stories of time spent there pay me now.Three sides to one coin. I fall, I rise, I make mistakes, I live, I learn, I've been hurt but I'm alive. I'm human, I'm not perfect but I'm thankful. Lucky breaks walks in the park, sunny and bright, head above the common.
My belief created in my history, help me stay alive, had lots of darkness, shadows and dances with snakes. People that lived the life of fakes, life with their eyes covered, to the rites of the matters at hand. Love or hate, horns of a goat, the flip sides of coins, cards flipped 54 ways to play each hand, seasons done in darkness. Was born March 18, the day of rebirth every year. I believe in butterflies they represent new beginning in Spanish, do start over on a drop of a dime.Three sides to one coin. I fall, I rise, I make mistakes, I live, I learn, I've been hurt but I'm alive. I'm human, I'm not perfect but I'm thankful. Lucky breaks walks in the park, sunny and bright, head above the common.
Horse and pony shows from state to state, hopes fires burning, uptown girls, for New Yorker. Ready To Turn Around, Pick Up Pieces, Carry On. Glory dazes done, Charley Gershire, saved by a month, happy dazes again. Urita Smith, dickless freak, like Santaigo Smith, dead bitches to fuck, after you are buried, cheap tricks, private dancer for shit. 509 675 0122 to have a dance or two, freaks out at night, songs to sell.Three sides to one coin. I fall, I rise, I make mistakes, I live, I learn, I've been hurt but I'm alive. I'm human, I'm not perfect but I'm thankful. Lucky breaks walks in the park, sunny and bright, head above the common.
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