New dawns, new mornings of peace and love to share, ways to be happy and gay for a lifetime, life without colors or labels for blacks and whites, turning the pages again and again on a better dazes. Morning rainbows back to dreams, wishes, and prayers, granted to the lost, lonely, confused and lost, family, friends and foes, equal to pain and hurt, the same joys and happiness for the season.
Nutshell: Steven Jarrot: 7608512267: RATS RUNNING NOW. VENTURA, UPLAND, LA QUINTA?COWS TO ROAM....Steven Jarrot 7608512267? Steven and Sima Jarrot ..Impressive giant alligators..Lovers and haters, donkeys to ride for free ..Impressive giant alligators. Steven and Sima Jarrot: Sheri, Rachel?Sluts 2? (With life comes experience.). Steven Jarrot: 7608512267-Ventura. Petty Cooks, Robbers, Liars 2, Petty Snakes. Life Lessons with ...Bad apples some Houses for veterans, lost and alone, homeless for months...
Every day earth angels gather the prayers desires.Birds And Bees, Bats Out Of Hell, Goodnight Notes, Hits And Misses, Movies Made. Love And Lights Stars Shine. Wishes, prayers, desires known and unknown granted.Earth angels help hearts heal, happy dazes again best.Happy dazes and joyful days, line up stars at night.Joy to the world, signs in songs hope, peace and love.
The Masquerade Part I - Escape the Night. Prey on the beach, prey lost, confused, mental attach veterans females to eat alive. Time to color the world blue again, free as a bird to fly away from clowns to the left, and jokers to the right, fish trapped in hell on earth.you're a poetic, allusitory spinner!You're
a spinner Harry! . You're-trapped in the black drama, you hear the laughter-Urban Dictionary: poetic
Morons, Angels To Cry, Tests Over Time, To Fail, First Attempts With New Data, Pages Turned. .Rach Jay is the crook,Henry Papke Hi , you look like a Queer. I’m trying to diversify my friends list. I sent you a friend request. Rachel Jarrot is the thief, coins to flip, faces. All Men Exposed.
Somethin' there is about you. That strikes the match in me Is it the way your body moves? Or is it the way your hair blows free? Or is it because you remind me: Of somethin' that used to be? Somethin' that's crossed over. From another century.
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New dawns, new mornings of peace and love to share, ways to be happy and gay for a lifetime, life without colors or labels for blacks and whites, turning the pages again and again on a better dazes. Morning rainbows back to dreams, wishes, and prayers, granted to the lost, lonely, confused and lost, family, friends and foes, equal to pain and hurt, the same joys and happiness for the season.
'About being taken for a ride, and the time to walk alone, we were born alone.Madonna confirmed her adoption of twin girls from Malawi with this sweet post:
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