Warm Hearts :Reasons to dance, names changes to hide from haters, lots of hot air blowing about seek and crop off hands. Tales in the air, balls in the air, monkeys and snakes in the trees, the walks on the right sides. Happy and delighted for another day, happy to share a few others stories, trips into the woods.No one is worth hurting over for any length of time. Time doesn't have to harden us, but is here to teach us.
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Love, Lights, Luck, Lessons, Leaders, Green Signs, Arrows To Rites, Cons And Pros.Just saying, setting standards. Silent knights, retired, hares to blow in the wind, sunny and bright, wits and charms, leader of the band, words and views, to delight.
You be you, me be me, still one, strangers today, more tomorrow, raining cats, dawgs, and frogs, hats, caps, hairs to keep, heads to cover, out in the rain. Steps to take, waves to make, views to share,each journey, starts with a step, first. Friends, communicate, mental lovers, feelings and integrity Calm about the air, your here being you, comfort, pleased, like.: American dreamers, Cali surfers, faces of freaks, ...
May god above tell the stores of tales, winners, losers, learners, doves in the mornings, waves to be make. Earth angels, veterans with skills, faces in the crowds, dances in the streets, houses and hopes to find, gems to roads, rocks to roll, gems in the pebbles on the beaches, wheels to turn, faces in the clouds, angels here to help, hold, guide, teach, lead the way.
Dances In Darkness: Snakes, Spiders, Toads: Dates.No Regrets,No Excuses:People I Used To Know:Once. Mothers, Moms, Men, Mice, Cartoon Hits, Across The Decades, Waves Made, Head Counts. Strangers In The Dark, Bumps In The Road. Dimes Dropped.
Views shared of the fish that got away. Educated and mature frogs and fish, pens used to fight the hate sent by group texts, love and devotion, it is not. Gifts to share to repost the bumps in roads, 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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