Plants And Birds And Rocks And Things

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Tuesday, July 6, 2021

Choose Truth, Love, And Reality In The Rocks

I made the best for last. That silly girl had set me free. The one thing that I could not see, to see the best for last. As the sun goes round the moon, I made the best for last. As I, I am feeling that life is meant for living, and keeping this smile awhile to see what tomorrow brings. All these... Sign in to see full entry.

Truth Is Pain

Over, and going through this time has me in an uproar, often. I see it as I am dazed, and confused, feeling a bit better. While now, and though I have feeling instead of feeling nothing. As something as nothing, truth hits. Now, as in these eyes, and causes a mental welcome to the one I love. Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, June 26, 2021

Whistling a hymn

To have some hope in my friendship that is beyond the truth and never near. As for the best friend of mine in a few songs I could whistle to express how much I appreciate anything out of love. My friend is an absent soul in my life with a heart. So I know it has meaning out of her heart of her... Sign in to see full entry.

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