Ships at night, ships sailing seven seas, over the rainbows, joys and pains, songs to sing. Ships passing on seas of dreams, boats and ships, rocking on oceans. Stars bright tonight, dreams and prayers, up in the air, angels out to guide the way, good times. Not everyone will make it to your future. Many plans, goals, hopes, prayers in motion daily, adventures to share with giant, green, white or blue giants. This Is What You Came For Love and Luck, Hands To Hold.
Sometimes, I just hate Facebook, face-time, face to face, with pictures, of the good time, frogs, fish, plenty in the shadows of fools, snakes and freaks out at night. Like the format, like the groups, like the pictures, and the tips on stupid, dumb simple, and slow faces in shadows, faces on the light side of hate. This Is What You Came For Love and Luck, Hands To Hold.
LOSING MY RELIGION. FACES IN LIGHTS, STARS, SLUTS, SLUGS, SNAKES IN GRASS, STEERS, QUEERS, FLY.Homes, Hopes, Wishes, Dreams In Motions: Taught to love trained to heal.Sons to shine, glory dazes to come, walking on sunshine, dances in the clouds, goodness and mercy, songs to sing, hands to hearts, hands to hold, giants on land.
It Is A Jungle Out There. Coins, Cards, Cons, Clowns To The Left, Cattle Runs, Heads To Count. Israel’s Last Prophet, Economy, Society, History, and Civilization, The Sorrows of Young .REMEMBER ONE LOVE ALWAYS AND KEEP SMILING.
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