Stars recreated, by the dreams in motion, across the color lines. Love the shot. Lots of hopes: hang on: pain ends. Cheers, and Chaps, for a brighter day, on the right side of the grave.

Cash is king, trades and tricks will do for the dense and the dim witted, frogs and freaks to check the lights. Lights on to the open windows and lights on to the open doors, to strangers to friends, to give you a hand up and give you a hand to reach the riches on the road.

Hopes and dreams, stars to shine bright, over the rivers of sorrows, the bumps in the road, windows and doors, open wide, black, read, and right. Stars recreated, by the dreams in motion, across the color lines. Love the shot. Lots of hopes: hang on: pain ends. Cheers, and Chaps, for a brighter day, on the right side of the grave.

Stars recreated, by the dreams in motion, across the color lines. Love the shot. Lots of hopes: hang on: pain ends. Cheers, and Chaps, for a brighter day, on the right side of the grave.Pay attention here: what do you want to explore? Tell me about it in terms of only what you want not what you don't want. When you put your attention on what you don't want, you get more of that! When you put your attention on what you want, you get more of that.

Open range or fair game: somebody said they might have seen you where the ocean meets the land..so ive been out here all night looking for your footprints in the sand...She writes, in part: Satan Designs:Trades 7608512267.



Wishes on stars, sluts, slugs, snakes in the grass, spiders and worms, mud shots. Full of shit, full of hate, full of blame games, peas to pods, frogs to groups, blame me donkeys, faces in the crowds.Stars recreated, by the dreams in motion, across the color lines. Love the shot. Lots of hopes: hang on: pain ends. Cheers, and Chaps, for a brighter day, on the right side of the grave.


"HOLY CRAP" Good times, good, bad, sad, stay together, songs to play. Rainy dazes in hell, bats,birds, butterflies, flowers in the dogwood trees.MAGIC! Madness, Sunny And Bright 2.Turning pages, writing books, joys and pains, lessons learned, classes on love and hate, cases of snakes, and frogs, lessons in the dark, needed to be done. Bad George.Which one to ask, the seer of the heavens, the seas worlds, of dream dates, dead. Notes of the dead, tales of the deceased, stories of the expired, pages to turn, good times, books to read. Stars recreated, by the dreams in motion, across the color lines. Love the shot. Lots of hopes: hang on: pain ends. Cheers, and Chaps, for a brighter day, on the right side of the grave.

Snakes and worms came out to play, games with hard knocks, back to the beach, for classes on love and hate, tricks and hats, hair and halo, hard to say. Bend and twisted, frogs and snakes, hats of the Jewish Races, Red Moons, Blue Starr, Monkeys to see, races to run, good times, and tales of joys and pains, bumps in the road. God’s grace is not the light at the end of the tunnel. It’s the light that guides us through it.