We love ourselves too often and need reach out much more often. It is a social responsibility and it effects the environment also.
Am I the poetry man
With a thorn pulsing a potion
To talk stop look
You are so much
Then let's have lunch
Then roll on the grass
And see a vision
Of polka dotted cats
And cylinders spinning
TO spin YOU
You spin
And the swing moves
If you want.
To talk stop look
You are so much
Then let's have lunch
Then roll on the grass
And see a vision
Of polka dotted cats
And cylinders spinning
TO spin YOU
You spin
And the swing moves
If you want.
Results
So what is a result
A wave of hearts for beating stars
The drama unfolds in a paintbrush
The object of love on a beach
A grain of sand
A spot.
A wave of hearts for beating stars
The drama unfolds in a paintbrush
The object of love on a beach
A grain of sand
A spot.
As a Jewish mutt what other nationality am I confused with by my appearance.
Over 10 times in my life people have said I look German.
What would Hitler have thought?
What would Hitler have thought?
Hot Damn!
Oh what woman
She can be
Oh dear in plenty
She is goofy
Always in the shower
Running on the flowers
Wacky
She is a woman
Hungry for a tardy
Oh how bright
With fantasy delight
A little lust
Deep inside
What a sensation
She's a woman.
She can be
Oh dear in plenty
She is goofy
Always in the shower
Running on the flowers
Wacky
She is a woman
Hungry for a tardy
Oh how bright
With fantasy delight
A little lust
Deep inside
What a sensation
She's a woman.
Perhaps this message is agreeable to all sorts of people..
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!!
It is easy to find fault with America,
I would say that America is doing great if seen from a broad angle.
WOW
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!
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