Life is a beach, then you expire, joys an dances to do, pleasures to eat, pleasures to give back, to
the mothers, to the fathers, to the real and the adobe in houses, homeless veterans with kids, the kids
without parents. Dead parents, dead friends, dead and buried, gone from the light of day, dead and
in the ground, thanks for the lights that were on in your time, thanks for the joys. I do think your thoughts
can be fascinating, I appreciate reading everything you write. Hope to learn more within you.
Hats And Hairs, Hats Worn, Happy TrailsLovers and haters, faces in the mirror, goat and sheep, how to play, tales told,
tales in the air, birds and bees, wings to fly away. Songs and faces, dances in the sands, trips to the heavens and back,
games of love and hate, horns of a goat, kids with play, angels for a moment. Time and space, songs to sing,fun and
games, tricks and lads, good tales,treats, and trades. Glory dazes done. Tales and tips from great people, birds of the
air, angels in the sky, angles of host in the heavens, tips are left. Light and darkness, goodness and mercy, shadows
of darkness, lights to turn on.
Candles in the wind, candles blowing the heat of hope, the fires of purple and orange lights. Hope and luck,
tips of the Irish, march forward. Success is a moving target, hats and horns to cover the ears. Angels and devils,
good and evil, right and wrong, faces on the coins, toss for the luck, for the love, for the life.
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