I ask myself that a lot. In fact once I believed I was two years younger then my actual age until someone corrected me. Hey I have no clue why.
We love ourselves too often and need reach out much more often. It is a social responsibility and it effects the environment also.
We wish you a merry Christmas
May both your buns be cold
May your house remain forever
And water to plant death to life
For freedom to ring
For freedom across the sky
To by mine
Love of my life
Where dreams can fly
Oh! I wish you a merry Christmas
I love you and you all sillies
Even falling hard and rising
Then falling
I wish you the best of things😍
May both your buns be cold
May your house remain forever
And water to plant death to life
For freedom to ring
For freedom across the sky
To by mine
Love of my life
Where dreams can fly
Oh! I wish you a merry Christmas
I love you and you all sillies
Even falling hard and rising
Then falling
I wish you the best of things😍
Ulysses and Finnagans Wake are probably the best poetic works in the last 100 years and Doctor Suees!
Do you hear a who?
James Joyce silly!
Henry James no more!
Dickens just got floored!
Let Mary Oliver into you Heart!
And grab yourself some Mad Magazines!
Life is good if you want it too
We are all puppies in love
Rolling on the red rug
During tea time!
James Joyce silly!
Henry James no more!
Dickens just got floored!
Let Mary Oliver into you Heart!
And grab yourself some Mad Magazines!
Life is good if you want it too
We are all puppies in love
Rolling on the red rug
During tea time!
Time to share this:
poetry was often better before the 20th century and you have been living in a kind of dark ages.
Suddenly there she was
Eating cake and having it too
What else grows from honey
To jugle forever systems also
Both tits rotating crystal balls
Fathom the long hallways yes
Endless toys for mindlessness
The screams cross currents no
Heads rolling like bowling
Balls tossed around
Eyes covered
Sad.
What else grows from honey
To jugle forever systems also
Both tits rotating crystal balls
Fathom the long hallways yes
Endless toys for mindlessness
The screams cross currents no
Heads rolling like bowling
Balls tossed around
Eyes covered
Sad.
So what did Alice Destroy?
She smashed her chocolates
Then broke some kit Kat bars
And stomped on some green
Jelly
Then broke some kit Kat bars
And stomped on some green
Jelly
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