SUCCESS IS A CHOICE.Wings Of Doves.Rights to reasons, songs to sing, how great, things are, and will be, hands, heart, help, dances in the street,coins, cons, cards, wishes on stars.
Daily events, how to stand tall, how to stand , heads above the common,pages to go, glory dazes to come. History to create, blue oceans to create, what you know, and what you want.
Mountains, left to climb, roads to travel, paths to cross.The possibilities are endless for the things that I want. I just want a piece of the sky every day. Forever and a day, in the moment, with the start at now in the present
Social Calls . Wrong Picture???Pages To Books, Lessons To Learn. Teachers And Students: Hats To Wear.I need to invest in some more friends..Free Will, Justin Bets To Angels, Wars Of Gods, Marching Fourth.
Singing The Blues, sad and blue, over the hate, goats and sheep, lessons learned, in the first attempt in new lessons, to learn something new, to fail is not an option, dancing in the darkness. Gifts of words, tips and tales, monkeys to singers, monkeys to races, rats and monkeys, music to make.
Songs to last over time and space, happy notes, tips and tales, stories to carry over the hills. Jesus Christ, Jesuit Charlie, Charlie Jarrot, donkeys in the hills to stay. Monkeys to hand to assist on the crosses made back in the day. Hanging trees, dogwood trees, into the woods, into the dark, angels out to watch your back.
Mother Goose, Jesus Christ, Cows, cattle, hippos, and land whales, fuck for time of day, lovers and haters: BTW YOU HAVE BEEN IN MY DREAMS AND YOU WERE VERY HAPPY JUMPING ON ME AT A CONCERT EVENT, DON'T KNOW WHO WAS IN CONCERT JUST THAT YOU WERE THERE. TAKE CARE AND MAYBE ONE DAY WE CAN HAVE A GOOD HEALTHY CONVERSATION.
Happy songs to play over the radio, hits and sad songs, trips to hell and back. Music makers, dead and gone, music left to play over time. Hot hits, big songs, singers dead and gone, castles to stay in now. Gods, Angels, saints and sinners, dead and alive, time to turn around.
Mountains, left to climb, roads to travel, paths to cross.The possibilities are endless for the things that I want. I just want a piece of the sky every day. Forever and a day, in the moment, with the start at now in the present
Songs to last over time and space, happy notes, tips and tales, stories to carry over the hills. Jesus Christ, Jesuit Charlie, Charlie Jarrot, donkeys in the hills to stay. Monkeys to hand to assist on the crosses made back in the day. Hanging trees, dogwood trees, into the woods, into the dark, angels out to watch your back.
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