Sunday, April 2, 2017

Kisses, and hugs, songs to sing, plenty of fish in the seas.


Kisses, and hugs, songs to sing, plenty of fish in the seas.McCain on Russia probe: "Every time we turn around, another shoe drops from this centipede"๐Ÿญ๐Ÿญ. ๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿน๐Ÿฐ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ’ฆ.Fairy Tales: Time to praises pretty productive people, maps to sunshine. Trips to the moon. Running with angels, goodness and mercy angels on earth, Hares Lost In Woods: Moot to date, moot to changes, moot to mountain to climb. To cum and to go, dreams on sands of time, life is a gift.


Kisses, and hugs, songs to sing, plenty of fish in the seas.McCain on Russia probe: "Every time we turn around, another shoe drops from this centipede"๐Ÿญ๐Ÿญ. ๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿน๐Ÿฐ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ’ฆ.Fairy Tales: Time to praises pretty productive people, maps to sunshine. Trips to the moon. Running with angels, goodness and mercy angels on earth, Hares Lost In Woods: Moot to date, moot to changes, moot to mountain to climb. To cum and to go, dreams on sands of time, life is a gift.


Father Time,Linda Blake:Frank Agresti. Fingers in the air, sit and spin, American Birds. Cows to call, fat and wide, retards and rejects from NY.
๐Ÿญ๐Ÿญ. ๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿน๐Ÿฐ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿ’ฆ.Fairy Tales Writes, lights, songs in the dark, hits and misses, songs to winds, songs to dance the knights away, pages to books, caps and wigs, horns out of sight, dances on the winds of time. Notes to share of ghosts, spooks and crazies, pushing up daisies, in the gardens in the dark.

Jokes on dead, freaks and frogs, ready to push up daisies. Gifts of tales,chick on the beach, views of hills, and mountains to climb, fairy, pixies, earth angel to some: gifts of stories, Mother Goose stories, bible stories, the whores on donkeys, with their pimps out at night, the night the bastard is born, to save mankind, jokes and laughter to share.

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