where i was at we all went to be with Him, some trees sprouted flowers like eternal spring some wilted and fell out..as if it was an eternal tundra.. the time was put upon by each indidvidual being and what cross they carried, magnified..
Author: John O Sanford
the greys love when they find an onion they get in steal away and protrude into reality as if they have a say..go to HELL
if i ever set you on fire consider it a prescribed burn too many ticks and termites in the thicket and under ground..
dear 48 i was climbing through the.. 48, i wanted to show the truth.. hey we ended the war, but we wanted tonkay the aquaducts..
they stole your heart they stole your soul they stole even your blood...
bothing hardky that i can tell is realky me from when i was born... just an amalgamated scrambked mess.. still trying to calm this a temple when its just a...
to the hunt. to the scavenge to the air you breath it should teach you.
when i see you face my heart opens a field.. a possibility, a relationship..
never give the scouts something to eat on purpose have everything already broken down and recycled or consumed.. hide..
there IS enough..
there is enough small spaces there is enough nooks and crannies there is enough places for you to find a nitch to erque yourself out a place. scratch it out dig it with your hands if you have to.. lots of people means hell, dig your way to the top.. period..