Tuesday, February 4, 2020

ALL THE BUMPS IN THE ROAD, FOR A DAY OR TWO.PICK UP PIECES, CARRY ON. GLORY DAZES DONE. I JUST WANNA DO EVERYTHING WITH ONE PERSON FOREVER ... ARGUE...SEX... GROW... LOVE.




BUMPS IN THE ROAD, TRIPS TO HELL AND BACK, HORSES TO RACE BACK HOME. TIPS AND TALES IN THE AIR, HISTORY CREATED TO SHARE.I HATE when "Innocent Bystanders" be trying to monitor my alcohol intake! ME: DID YOU SAY MLK??...Yeah, I'll drink to him.

ALL THE BUMPS IN THE ROAD, FOR A DAY OR TWO.PICK UP PIECES, CARRY ON. GLORY DAZES DONE. I JUST WANNA DO EVERYTHING WITH ONE PERSON FOREVER ... ARGUE...SEX... GROW... LOVE.

Lying alone on the ground. Stars dance about your eyes. I’m envious of a dance partner.Five billion approaching ten billion. Impossible to count. Impossible to choose in a crowd of many.Warmth gives some comfort. You feeling safe. A companion is all you need.I HATE when "Innocent Bystanders" be trying to monitor my alcohol intake! ME: DID YOU SAY MLK??...Yeah, I'll drink to him.

ALL THE BUMPS IN THE ROAD, FOR A DAY OR TWO.PICK UP PIECES, CARRY ON. GLORY DAZES DONE. I JUST WANNA DO EVERYTHING WITH ONE PERSON FOREVER ... ARGUE...SEX... GROW... LOVE.

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