Questions up in the air, about the joy and happiness in the valleys, hills of Riverside, where the cattle, donkeys, and bison roam on the open ranges. A great love is not one who loves many, but one who loves one woman for life.Believe in the layers of love� it can heal all things.If leaves were hugs, I�d send you a tree.Love is not getting, but giving.Friendship often ends in love, but love in friendship never ends, views, voices, values, penny dreams, battles and wars won. Dimes dropped.
Sisters of color, roots of nuts to grow, lovers and haters, hats and horns, halos to sinners, horns of love and hate, friends of others. Facts and fictions, looks, and charms to last, over time, notes of the mothers in me. Lights on again, hopes and wishes for a way to live large. Blue drama dreams, looks to views, noses in air, pages to write, over time.To teach, to learn, to share the joys and pains, to write the stories of… Battles Daily Bread: Charms and graces needed for signs of times. Dukes, Kings, with horses racing to plant kisses.
Peas in a pod,twins and a a spare, lots of love, lot of the womb, three parts, views of the love, still in tack. Nice shot, thanks.....Nuts fall, frank to fall off, out of fucks, no dick in the new year, beans to live, frank to fall, under the fat, layers of fecal matters. Aleane Horns, faces of babes up in arms, kids to protect, Starr Bright, wishes on lovers, to stay.. Wings To fly away, cons and pros. Charms and graces needed for signs of times. Dukes, Kings, with horses racing to plant kisses.
Peas in a pod,twins and a a spare, lots of love, lot of the womb, three parts, views of the love, still in tack. Nice shot, thanks.....Nuts fall, frank to fall off, out of fucks, no dick in the new year, beans to live, frank to fall, under the fat, layers of fecal matters. Aleane Horns, faces of babes up in arms, kids to protect, Starr Bright, wishes on lovers, to stay.. Wings To fly away, cons and pros. Charms and graces needed for signs of times. Dukes, Kings, with horses racing to plant kisses.
Fairies Woods. Wood Fairy: Snow White, fairy tale, witch had a bad apple, killed by hate for a moment in time. Good men, fish or frogs with house in woods, saved the day. Happy hearts, happy hands, lots of joy and pleasures share, family members. Charms and graces needed for signs of times. Dukes, Kings, with horses racing to plant kisses.
Frogs, freaks, and fools came and went. Dazes in the dark, in the middle of the woods, saints and sinners. Seven sins to keep the orders over the herds of frogs, trapped inside of the beasts of light and darkness, for lessons to be learned. Books on days of the week, seven short men jumping back into the graves for color rocks. Gems in the dirt, buried in piles of shit, the weights of the world, searching for the stones and rocks to keep. People are stars, buried in piles of shit, lost in the herds.
Fighting to live, to take a stand for good not evil, ready to shine in the lights of dazes in the sunlight.Starting with the stones and gems found buried under the piles darkness found in the herds of sheep on top of the ground once. Dogwood butterflies for the dogwood trees in the woods.
Out of the woods, back on high ground, out of the dirt, ready to shine a brighter light, earth angels, pixies, and fairies, out of the rocks. Second form of life to live, within the skins of the young at heart. Kids full of fun, joys and games, teaching new classes in classic fairy tales. Second time to try again to teach the lessons needed for the trips to the lands at the end of the rainbows.
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.
A great love is not one who loves many, but one who loves one woman for life.Believe in the layers of love� it can heal all things.If leaves were hugs, I�d send you a treeWinter Tales. Pimps to Friends. Clouds in the air, pixies out to play, colors for the sky to do. Angels, dogwood butterflies, birds and bees, fly up and out of sight.
Questions up in the air, about the joy and happiness in the valleys, hills of Riverside, where the cattle, donkeys, and bison roam on the open ranges. A great love is not one who loves many, but one who loves one woman for life.Believe in the layers of love� it can heal all things.If leaves were hugs, I�d send you a tree.Love is not getting, but giving. Life is short. Don�t be lazy. It only takes a second to say I love you, but it will take a lifetime to show you how much.Friendship often ends in love, but love in friendship never ends, views, voices, values, penny dreams, battles and wars won. Dimes dropped.
Life is short. Don�t be lazy. It only takes a second to say I love you, but it will take a lifetime to show you how much.How much are views worth in your world? Moot in mind, ple. You wanted to come with me to Coachella Music Festival . SS4U - Cans Short, Full Decks, L❤️VE is all you need! ✌️☮️ Mistakes 2?Charles R Jarrot & Associates - Property Management.Friendship often ends in love, but love in friendship never ends, views, voices, values, penny dreams, battles and wars won. Dimes dropped.
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