Black Writers: Good times, monkeys swingers in the wind, jokes on land to see. Nights alone the way, paths crossed, veterans and black female heroes, nightmares from time serve. Water for cows, water for flowers in the trees, food for the birds and the bees. Time to clear the minds of the hurt, clear the faces of snakes, clear and clean the waste matters.Gifts of lives in danger, acts and deeds to note, sad tales of men in attacks. Lives lost, lives given to protect our way of life. Dangers covered on land and seas, American blacks, American Girls and women, fights for rites and reasons. Sex attach hidden, military men on American females, fights in the night, fights for rites, fights of hate and shame. Broken and hurt, jokes today for the land whales.
Joys and Pains, bumps in the road, fires burning, hopes floating, searching for places to land, angels out to catch the seas of tears, cried for the wishes on stars.Water for cows, water for flowers in the trees, food for the birds and the bees. Time to clear the minds of the hurt, clear the faces of snakes, clear and clean the waste matters...Imagine being a teen in the 1960's. You smoke horrible dirt weed all day long and become so radicalized after listening to the latest Bob Dylan record that you blow up your local draft office with a nail bomb.going to work, forgot to wear a bra under my unknown pleasures t-shirt (reminder to self: please do laundry).
Black Writers: Good times, monkeys swingers in the wind, jokes on land to see. Nights alone the way, paths crossed, veterans and black female heroes, nightmares from time serve. Gifts of lives in danger, acts and deeds to note, sad tales of men in attacks. Lives lost, lives given to protect our way of life. Dangers covered on land and seas, American blacks, American Girls and women, fights for rites and reasons. Sex attach hidden, military men on American females, fights in the night, fights for rites, fights of hate and shame. Broken and hurt, jokes today for the land whales.
Joys and Pains, bumps in the road, fires burning, hopes floating, searching for places to land, angels out to catch the seas of tears, cried for the wishes on stars.Water for cows, water for flowers in the trees, food for the birds and the bees. Time to clear the minds of the hurt, clear the faces of snakes, clear and clean the waste matters...Imagine being a teen in the 1960's. You smoke horrible dirt weed all day long and become so radicalized after listening to the latest Bob Dylan record that you blow up your local draft office with a nail bomb.going to work, forgot to wear a bra under my unknown pleasures t-shirt (reminder to self: please do laundry).
Black Writers: Good times, monkeys swingers in the wind, jokes on land to see. Nights alone the way, paths crossed, veterans and black female heroes, nightmares from time serve. Gifts of lives in danger, acts and deeds to note, sad tales of men in attacks. Lives lost, lives given to protect our way of life. Dangers covered on land and seas, American blacks, American Girls and women, fights for rites and reasons. Sex attach hidden, military men on American females, fights in the night, fights for rites, fights of hate and shame. Broken and hurt, jokes today for the land whales.
Bubblegum Bitch - Marina & The Diamonds...2:39...Miley Cyrus - Giving You Up...raccoon to better days, gifts to share. Husky dogs ❤�✋:Earth Angels Lost And Found: Treats and tales, trips to the moon, trips to the stars, wisher prayers noted. Notes to share, joys and pleasures dancing in the dark, to hope, to hold on: pain ends, tips and tales. Life in the blue, life in the black, life in the sun and rain, coins to flip.
Water for cows, water for flowers in the trees, food for the birds and the bees. Time to clear the minds of the hurt, clear the faces of snakes, clear and clean the waste matters.
Same stories with new life. Have lots of roadblocks with friends and their excuses for spots in faces of real friends. They turn into frogs, and hop back to seas of more frogs, army are frogs in groups, more frogs rather then fish to keep. My standpoint now, time to fish with cages for prime catches. Time on sands of time, prefer the beach lovers on the water, closer than I am. Johnny Come late, Johnny dont call, Johnny another one to forget. John, Dick Or Harry, Johns dick was not hairy, in was not long, in was not great, something else to forget. Water for cows, water for flowers in the trees, food for the birds and the bees. Time to clear the minds of the hurt, clear the faces of snakes, clear and clean the waste matters.
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