We love ourselves too often and need reach out much more often. It is a social responsibility and it effects the environment also.
So writers like artists want people to notice what they make.
If that means money that is great!
A writer or artist is alone so much that it is a difficult labor of love.
How can the observer understand this?
Who helps fill the holes in people's lives is doing a huge gift to all.
Reward these people.
A writer or artist is alone so much that it is a difficult labor of love.
How can the observer understand this?
Who helps fill the holes in people's lives is doing a huge gift to all.
Reward these people.
Eyes on thee!
I believe in you regardless!
I know nobody who is perfect!
And robots can be controlling asses!
For them can choose my toilet paper!
I know nobody who is perfect!
And robots can be controlling asses!
For them can choose my toilet paper!
Three years went by in a day..
Holy is the sound of pavement
And teeth that serve less and less
As words go nowhere into repeats
For slogans need to catch
And circles broken.
And teeth that serve less and less
As words go nowhere into repeats
For slogans need to catch
And circles broken.
So it was a trumpet playing reality!
With three magic bananas the monkeys played. It was a good time to be a banana!
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