The crack in the prison walls shows
The person aware of being a prisoner
And a much more ideal life can happen
A better world!!
The person aware of being a prisoner
And a much more ideal life can happen
A better world!!
We love ourselves too often and need reach out much more often. It is a social responsibility and it effects the environment also.
I am getting very wow now, and less woe as well. Just riding my wow canoe, and she loves me, she loves me.
And Shakespeare too
Wow
Things are getting bouncy
And I feel like another bannana
Maybe I want to be a monkey
With bouncing boobs
Not just me
But you too!
That fall from the ceiling
You know
Like missing children
Where the hall of rooms is
Lifting the trees of love and dreams
There was
Onto the heart space
She was there
And the way mirth was flying
Down the way
At the turn in the road
Diamonds are forever
Forevermore
Forevermore