We love ourselves too often and need reach out much more often. It is a social responsibility and it effects the environment also.
You run and leap to the top rung, then all tumble with the doves. How little in dark times they love. How dark must it be in social swamp, morass, and much muck. I fight back. Winds beat upon me, yet I am unstoppable, I storm and topple the wicked tower and replace with what matters.
I stole her pizza because of it's power cosmic, to make me perform comedy with a French accent, then I confessed I was going celebate, and she changed into the shape of an ice cube and faded inside a punch bowl, then my eye lit up with the stars above and cannons roared at me, though my abs got strong over years of being wronged and now I will marathon with novels that sound like music.
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I am in need of more opinions Perhaps there is a place where I can find some The kind that sound true The kind that make me feel good...