Monday, July 6, 2026

Dazes of the Dead.Dazes over sunsets, alone the shores of the Seal beach. Roses black, with spiders and skulls, down the stems.

 Delightful Dawn PEOPLE SAY , I ACT, LIKE DON'T GIVE A FUCK. MOTHERFUCKERS... I'M NOT ACTING.' American Birds, sit and spin, tales in the air, heaven and the stars, to shine daily, delights. 

You crazy!Stats, age, location, retired from what, how tall, questions up in the air...place to be for plain crazy.Having a soft heart in a cruel world Is courage not weakness.


 SOUNDS LIKE YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND MENTAL ILLNESS ,BUT ,OK.OFFICES, BETS. Tales from the dark sides of the moon. Hares Lost, Girls In Red Hoods. New friends that will be true to the end are here now.Made in America .


Daily Events: Lessons, Love, Luck, Tests Over Times: Paths Crossed: Trades.Paulo Sa Elias shared, Cause I Love You - Lenny Williams:Live and learn, balls in the ...  ‘LOVE ME FOR WHO I AM. NOT FOR WHAT YOU WANT ME TO BE’.




You crazy!Stats, age, location, retired from what, how tall, questions up in the air...place to be for plain crazy.Having a soft heart in a cruel world Is courage not weakness.


Time to stop, teeth in heads, jokes to laugh, kids of the young at heart, jumps for joy, songs to sing, glory days again, dances in the dark. Monkeys to acts, kids and goats, love and hate, sheep to know, kids with horns, love and hate, in the fields. Songs to hang on, things are not bad, songs to sing, daily event.



Cattle Crossing. W4M, good times, history to share, stranger to friends, for the long runs, faces in the crowds. Palm Springs, pigs, hogs, hoes, faces in the herds, good time toads, tales to spin, paths to cross, roads to travel. Haha..One word or two...


Dazes of the Dead.Dazes over sunsets, alone the shores of the Seal beach.
Roses black, with spiders and skulls, down the stems.
Bones in the box, dust with dirt darkens, and dead.
Sunny and brighten the blues, life lost for the day.


It's time for "The View" to vamoose- GAMES OF LOVE. GAMES OF CHANCES, MOUNTAINS TO CLIMB, SEAS TO CROSS, WRITING TIME NOW.



 Dazes of the Dead.Dazes over sunsets, alone the shores of the Seal beach. Roses black, with spiders and skulls, down the stems.

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