We love ourselves too often and need reach out much more often. It is a social responsibility and it effects the environment also.
Mmmmmmm..
Someday over the rainbow
Blue bird sigh
Blue bird hiding in dark clouds
Over the mountain
Into the heart of self
Wicked irony that it just
Disapears.
Blue bird sigh
Blue bird hiding in dark clouds
Over the mountain
Into the heart of self
Wicked irony that it just
Disapears.
To improve your impress idiot qualities
Love of comfort recommends
Smash you brain shampoo
And lose social conditioning with remain ignorant conditioning
For a more dangerously annoying you
With added alpha male ingredients!!!
Smash you brain shampoo
And lose social conditioning with remain ignorant conditioning
For a more dangerously annoying you
With added alpha male ingredients!!!
Blow blow bubbles with love oh sweet damn...
Being spanked by Grandmasters hands
I love how she does it good
All the power is real
Thats understood
As it takes practice
To see this mirror image
A tatoo fades each night
Sweet tender lips
Everything will be fine
Baby
Baby
Hit me one more time
Hit that butt
I told you
Got it going on
Oh grandmaster
Your ways may old
As your hand tight
They hold
Im getting old
Grandmaster's hands
Oh yea
Feel the power
Of those magic hands
Magic hands
Oh yea...
I love how she does it good
All the power is real
Thats understood
As it takes practice
To see this mirror image
A tatoo fades each night
Sweet tender lips
Everything will be fine
Baby
Baby
Hit me one more time
Hit that butt
I told you
Got it going on
Oh grandmaster
Your ways may old
As your hand tight
They hold
Im getting old
Grandmaster's hands
Oh yea
Feel the power
Of those magic hands
Magic hands
Oh yea...
Take nothing.
My heart speaks about the music pushing a dam to bust apart:
To purify into a fun loving flow
And the places to go
You can talk to me
By the melting snow
In a the yellow light of dusk
There are little birds
Singing in the morning
Completing the night
Rising with strength.
To purify into a fun loving flow
And the places to go
You can talk to me
By the melting snow
In a the yellow light of dusk
There are little birds
Singing in the morning
Completing the night
Rising with strength.
What do I believe in now besides writing and friends?
Egad?
My faith in much has gone down!
I believe in myself
I have unshakable belief in my country
But overall the world has shown to much of a dark side in the last few years.
My faith in much has gone down!
I believe in myself
I have unshakable belief in my country
But overall the world has shown to much of a dark side in the last few years.
I have an unusual anxiety almost panic over a question dear to my heart:
WHAT EVER HAPPENED TO BEAKER!!!?
HELP!
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