I can feel your pain. Reaching out like it’s trying to be felt above the muted rains. Oh, I hear your voice slipping in on the winds of time. I’ll follow your call from time to time, place to place. Read the lips on every new face I meet to make certain your words aren’t there, creepn out.
You are far from the end of your journey. The way is not in the sky. The way is in the heart. ✰THE OTHER SIDE OF THE STORY✰Everyday. To everyone. On a boat, on the beach, will you eat, green eggs and ham, asked the thing to the man, in the end, he fell in love with food, and what a great story it was, and still is. One mark for you, on the boat, sailing the seven seas,over the problems, the lessons learned another way.Have to laugh, have to have a good time, crazy for a fee. Want more to take up the empty spaces, time, place, people, over time change.
π✝️✡️ππ❤️“whatever” I mean fuck you.☊Think you can't do it? Try looking at it a different way. SHIT HAPPENS. EVERYDAY. TO EVERYONE. THE DIFFERENCE IS IN HOW PEOPLE DEAL WITH IT.TIME TO TURN THE PAGE:ONCE BITTEN BY SNAKES, DANCES WITH WOLVES.����
I can feel your pain. Reaching out like it’s trying to be felt above the muted rains. Oh, I hear your voice slipping in on the winds of time. I’ll follow your call from time to time, place to place. Read the lips on every new face I meet to make certain your words aren’t there, creepn out.
That strut when you win at Duke π₯π―ππ₯.You okay girl? Ahhh....Treats. Tests Over Time. Blanks Draws, Battles Of Wits, Charms, Graces, Role Model For The Sisters, Mothers, And Moms. 'Six Sides Of Love. In The Middle Of The Knight, Stories Were Told, Birds And Bees, Monkeys And Frogs, Skins To Shed.Throw in a hot foreign model at his side and they hate even more. I’ll follow your call from time to time, place to place. Read the lips on every new face I meet to make certain your words aren’t there, creepy out.
Safe for family rides, to castles in the sky, in the mountains. Dreams and dances, trips to the moon, birds and dogwood butterflies, bees and bugs. Stars above the mountains, dances on the shores of time.π☯Even idiots don't bring me down.Rednecks, rejects, retards, beans and franks, nuts on the run. Lots of love, lots of shit, lots of frogs in groups, family affairs.
I can feel your pain. Reaching out like it’s trying to be felt above the muted rains. Oh, I hear your voice slipping in on the winds of time. I’ll follow your call from time to time, place to place. Read the lips on every new face I meet to make certain your words aren’t there, creepn out.
“When Bill was elected governor, he was passionate about trying to figure out how to create conditions for more inclusive growth and to focus very clearly on those who had been left behind for many, many decades” -Sec @HillaryClinton http://live.clintonfoundation.org #CommunityFinance2019
π✝️✡️ππ❤️“whatever” I mean fuck you.☊Think you can't do it? Try looking at it a different way. SHIT HAPPENS. EVERYDAY. TO EVERYONE. THE DIFFERENCE IS IN HOW PEOPLE DEAL WITH IT.TIME TO TURN THE PAGE:ONCE BITTEN BY SNAKES, DANCES WITH WOLVES.����
You are far from the end of your journey. The way is not in the sky. The way is in the heart. ✰THE OTHER SIDE OF THE STORY✰Everyday. To everyone. On a boat, on the beach, will you eat, green eggs and ham, asked the thing to the man, in the end, he fell in love with food, and what a great story it was, and still is. One mark for you, on the boat, sailing the seven seas,over the problems, the lessons learned another way.Have to laugh, have to have a good time, crazy for a fee. Want more to take up the empty spaces, time, place, people, over time change.
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