My life makes sense to you. I have you under my skin, I have you in my soul. Without you I am nothing. You are my drug, my hope, you are my ideal I'm right about living. Ferrari A.G.E.
Every day, cheers, words in waves, salads, tossed daily. Veterans Day, Cheers, Heads To Count. Nuts On The Ground. Crazy For A Fee. P T S D. Yikes! Run quickly do not stick if you do it may be the last trip. Facebook Raider: Dick Battles And Wars Won,"Wow! What a Ride! Thanks for service.
UNDRESSED.Alright start my new adventures. Of course there is more to this story.I am not the only writer of this story. This was not a dream.Me, or shall I say, I am also included in that group at this time as well. Have until the.houses with 2 areas by the beach, dreams to actions.P T S D. Yikes! Run quickly do not stick if you do it may be the last trip. Facebook Raider: Dick Battles And Wars Won,"Wow! What a Ride! Thanks for service.
"It's not the package and the wrapping which counts but what is inside, underneath the clothes and the skin."-- Lame Deer, LAKOTA.Stars bright, and stars blue, what a site toe dead. Coins for the dead, coins for the sons, coins for the frogs to see on the left sides. Lefts three-time, take next right-hand turn, back to square one.Visual Storyteller.
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