Wednesday, September 25, 2019
Starr Bright Tonight, Nuts To Fall, Nuts To Stand Alone:Roots Shared.Homes, Hopes, Wishes, Dreams In Motions: Out Of Fucks To Give:No Free Rides.
It was not the great big plane that we flew back to the motherland, in Mississippi to see where are clan started for the grandparents. My dad and my Mom wanted to see the hills and valleys from Los Angles to New York. It was a road trip that we took when I was seven, and my sisters were all there as well. I have the tales, stories, and tips alone with the lies that are told to make things bigger than life. Stories and the tales of wonder that we share with family and friends give.
Starr Bright Tonight, Nuts To Fall, Nuts To Stand Alone:Roots Shared.Homes, Hopes, Wishes, Dreams In Motions: Out Of Fucks To Give:No Free Rides.What do you do when there's nothing left to hold on to?Its about time, its about space, its about being lost in time. Nightmares, jokes and laugh, bumps in the road, dances in the dark. Dicks, dawgs, witches with skill, earth angels, the kids and goats, love and hate, horns to sound. Angels to call, angels in hosts, angels in all of us, night and day, joys and pains, lovers and dawgs., dicks and lovers on the down low. in grass... Moving on, growing up, dates on the sands of time, good times, love, luck, lessons, tests over time. Searches for baby boomers to date, not the Xs or the Ys, back in time to the fifties, sixty years old now.....giants, jacks of all trades. Come out to play, beaches, walks in the park, ships to sail...
Starr Bright Tonight, Nuts To Fall, Nuts To Stand Alone:Roots Shared.Homes, Hopes, Wishes, Dreams In Motions: Out Of Fucks To Give:No Free Rides.Today was on track to be the start of a new dawn. The plane colors were blue, silver, and gray, and it was the same as the other one that we used to travel on all the time when we had to leave.
Starr Bright Tonight, Nuts To Fall, Nuts To Stand Alone:Roots Shared.Homes, Hopes, Wishes, Dreams In Motions: Out Of Fucks To Give:No Free Rides.What do you do when there's nothing left to hold on to?Its about time, its about space, its about being lost in time. Nightmares, jokes and laugh, bumps in the road, dances in the dark. Dicks, dawgs, witches with skill, earth angels, the kids and goats, love and hate, horns to sound. Angels to call, angels in hosts, angels in all of us, night and day, joys and pains, lovers and dawgs., dicks and lovers on the down low. in grass... Moving on, growing up, dates on the sands of time, good times, love, luck, lessons, tests over time. Searches for baby boomers to date, not the Xs or the Ys, back in time to the fifties, sixty years old now.....giants, jacks of all trades. Come out to play, beaches, walks in the park, ships to sail...
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