Where are the others, the lion, the tiger and the bear? Where are the lion, the scarecrow, the dog, and the girl? Walks on the yellow brick road, watch out for the bumps in the road, watch out for the holes and the potholes on the road. Happy and delighted for another day above ground, happy and full of joy and peace for a new start, in a better place. Gifts of words to share daily, of the acts of kindness, the hand out to help the lose, the confused, and the displaced homeless veterans.
Nightmares to deal with the fake friends that leave you to swing in the wind, happy to save their own skin, happy to keep heads in the sand. Gifts and talents runs to good looks, lack of brains, with lots of tickets for trains, and free plane rides. Hell hounds here on earth, gifts from the center of the earth, gifts from the fake friends, lies for the truth and honesty with rose color glasses. Mistakes made with the whales on land, mistakes made with the fairies, mistakes made with the frogs and the fools.
Lessons learned the first time, gifts and rewards given for the corrections to the mistakes made to make you stronger, gifts to share of the joys and the pains of the bumps in the roads, and the classes in play still. Love and hate, horns on a goat, for the 9th or the 10th century, with the "Vikings", a movie. I liked it a lot, and have only great things to say about the brothers with another mother, and the falls on the left sides of the graves. Brothers unknown until the time of death, unknown until after the deaths of the father and the brother, and that was about love and devotion twisted. Happy and delighted for the little miracles given daily.
Pies in the sky, in the land of the blind, gifts with the pots of gold at the end of the rainbows? Where is Peter Pan, where are the others that live in never land, to party for the night lights to shine? Rain today, rain go away, or rain to learn how to dance in the rain? Happy for the rain, happy for the sun to shine, happy for the good times, happy for the lessons learned. Gifts of tales, gifts of words in stories, of the good, bad and ugly times on the road to greatness. Happy for the next day, happy for the present moments of sunshine, happy for the joys and the pains of the life given to make great again.
Strangers to friends on the shores of time to share the flips in and out of the roads to the bumps and the pits. Happy to dodge the frogs, happy to dodge the freaks out at night, happy to dodge the whales on land. Gifts of oral talents leave a lot to be desired, faithful and bullshit both eight letter words, problems for the fake friends, problems for the snakes in the grass. Lives spent for the good times.
Good times on the beach, fun and games where the cattle and the buffalo roam, Upland, Ventura?
Peter Pan, Peter Love, Peter and Paul, the boys of the pack of fairies, or freaks that never grew up. Boys to men, men that remain boys for the life that they live. Games of chance, stars to read, happy for the adventures of the wild and free. Role models Kid Rock, sheep for the Rolling Stones, happy to dance the night away with Billy Idol, any of those guys will do. Boys to men that never grew up, oh yeah they got older, but the kids within are in touch still.
Found the Tin Man in Huntington Beach, CA: a wild man from New York, and a big heart for a dumb dog. Happy for the joys and pains of six kids, happy and delighted with the lessons learned alone the way. Happy with the friends for life in the 420 community, with the plants up north. Ready for a ride on a Victory Bike for the biker boy from the hills and valleys in New York. Trips around the world, to parts and places where white people do not go, more stories to be told, of the roads to riches to share. Trips to the beach to watch the sun set, trips to the beach to watch the birds on the roofs, trips to the other side of California in the works.
Strangers to friends, that are 420 connected is the first choice, part of a coop is even better, land to grow more crops in the land by the seas. Great day above ground, lessons or blessing, strangers to friends. Friends for a season, friends for a cause, friends for a life time to share the joys and pains on the roads to greatness. More gifts to share, more suns to shine, more stars to count, daily gifts for the wishes of the angels, with the saints and the sinners flipping the cards.
Graves to you and graves to me, born to die daily, each day closer to the last dazes on earth, please yourself. Views are like noses and everyone has one, gifts to share with the sinners and the saints, oral talents not enough for the bumps in the road. Lessons learned with a snake in the grass, classes with the whales on land, mistakes of the freaks, frogs and fools noted. Mercy and goodness angels on board for the mistakes to correct of the fools, frogs and freaks, living on the edge of life, RV camping for the last 10 years. Records set for the good times on the beach, whales on land for the party and play freaks out at night. Happy with the lifestyle, happy with the grass growing under their feet, same story, different year. Games to play with the words used for truthful and honesty, punch line for the jack assess for the hills and valleys in Riverside, CA.
Happy for the houses in Long Beach, happy for the houses in Ventura, happy for the houses on the beaches, with the horses ready to run the races on the beach, on the sands of time. Horses, rats, tigers, and bears, happy and delighted with the animals out at bat, turns to take for the marks to the next steps to the roads to greatness.
Songs to sing for the masses, songs to sing and dance the nights away, hope hopping searching for places to land. Gifts to share, acts of kindness to give and take, smiles for the mistakes corrected. Mercy and goodness here to correct the mistakes, make the grades to take the next step up the mountains that you choose to climb. What a great day to be alive still, jumps for joys and pains of the good life, happy with the rewards, happy with the pies in the sky and the pots of gold at the end of the rainbows.
On the yellow brick road, with the lion, on the yellow brick road with the Tin Man, where are the others, that are going to the green cities? Questions for the OZ? Roads to riches, lands to dream about, ships passing in the night. Dances for the Tin Men, dances for the frogs and freaks out at night. Prayers, wishes, dreams, desires equal to the dances done on the yellow brick roads. Songs to sing, songs to dance the nights away with a Tin Man, dances with a Lion, dances with a scarecrows, dances with the dogs and the girls on the yellow brick roads to greatness. Ready to dance and sing life away?
Cold winds in the city of sins, games of chance, poker players, movie to see. Cards, chips and coins, five fingers to play, cards on the table, players and bets. March 2011: This was how the story went. Steven Jarrot, 76.....0.....8.....51......2.......267-Chuck Moore: Guy met guy, loved the image, black female veteran, the first one, stories so funny, kept the guy, for awhile. Happy with guy of his dreams. Until the mother met him was not able to talk, scream and yellowed for police. What a show, bitch in heat, scared to death, funny to see, Rachel Jarrot had a big laugh. Still laughing no doubt, not sure. What a happy day it was, trip to meet the mother, Sima Jarrot, the Queen of Cuba? Not the queen of ENGLAND for sure!!!.
Ways to grow, ways to expand, keep moving on....Stay active and just keep moving forward. It is unnecessary to keep checking or interrupting your spontaneity with calculation. Rather than look for consensus or affirmation from others, simply dance the dance. In other words, express yourself, react naturally and let the chips fall where they may. What matters is divine intention.
Whether or not human beings approve is less important. If you allow your ego to inflate, however, you cease to be useful to self. Kisses and stitches, ways to get over the cuts of lovers and haters, goats and sheep, hats to wear, ways to grow. Hats and halos, snakes in the water, lights on the sands of time, rocks on the waves, drama on the seven seas. Johns, Shawns and the waters to wash, oceans blue created.
Goodness and mercy angels, notes deeds and actions of sinners and saints, fish and frogs, dacades of dances on the sands of time. Same stories , different dazes, party and play on the beach. Hell to pay, trips to hell in a basket.......hell hounds. Land whales 7608512267, daddy and other kids: Steven J. , Charles R., Rachel Wigsout, Rach Jarrot 7607778998 :.Classes of rights and reasons to dance, in schools of hard knocks, crooks and robbers tales to share. Prey again, crimes again mental ptsd veterans.Failed again.to learn life lessons. Taken by mistakes of veteran that bought computer, in last name used, big mistakes in crook, snake always. Time to change never considered. Sad tales, lack of growth, lack of goodness or mercy, oral talents online to barter.
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