Bravery is the leg before justice. I will not faulter or fall.
The state has lied to me and all my things will appear within Joanna are... tangibly in different places. Maybe a free Midwest Connect plane that we can operate and not get hurt might help. Should've rejuvenated you in the stall to the right. WE could travel the universe and make love infinitely. People would fear our sweet kindness and our intelligence willfully gets bolstered when we rattle the beds that we make love.
They are in many forms-- her GOLDEN harp gets more and more high. EVEN if I seem angry, I do the best expressions and not the least bit strange or annoying. She's bulletproof as am I.
Our energy is the perfect kind. Forever in the direction.
Understanding is always there. We see eachother in the most beautiful light. She likes when I look at her with my perfected whites. I have baby soft skin and there is no pain, only finesse.
This is to make sure the crazy ass psy's don't show up to any of her shows. She is free to leave, and they can not force her in to a blank encore. She's perfect. I hate bulemia, she does too. We like clean ass shit. No periods and menopause makes us healthier and more libido and drive. Endurance wise, we can achieve great things.
She and I will call the plane--when we are ready. It's the best wormhole in the universe. And we land safely back at the safe house. Jesus cleans for us. He's very balanced.
Now, we never get spooked.
The hand of proclamation does not faulter.
Embracing imperfection hands it to power.
If you believ ein all, love all, and put your faith in prosperity and reality.
Your marshmallow is stronger than the wealth of the world,
Nestled just above the fire, where man learned to bond.
Fire is clean.
Attraction creates perfection that can't be denied or neglected.
The state has lied to me and all my things will appear within Joanna are... tangibly in different places. Maybe a free Midwest Connect plane that we can operate and not get hurt might help. Should've rejuvenated you in the stall to the right. WE could travel the universe and make love infinitely. People would fear our sweet kindness and our intelligence willfully gets bolstered when we rattle the beds that we make love.
They are in many forms-- her GOLDEN harp gets more and more high. EVEN if I seem angry, I do the best expressions and not the least bit strange or annoying. She's bulletproof as am I.
Our energy is the perfect kind. Forever in the direction.
Understanding is always there. We see eachother in the most beautiful light. She likes when I look at her with my perfected whites. I have baby soft skin and there is no pain, only finesse.
This is to make sure the crazy ass psy's don't show up to any of her shows. She is free to leave, and they can not force her in to a blank encore. She's perfect. I hate bulemia, she does too. We like clean ass shit. No periods and menopause makes us healthier and more libido and drive. Endurance wise, we can achieve great things.
She and I will call the plane--when we are ready. It's the best wormhole in the universe. And we land safely back at the safe house. Jesus cleans for us. He's very balanced.
Now, we never get spooked.
The hand of proclamation does not faulter.
Embracing imperfection hands it to power.
If you believ ein all, love all, and put your faith in prosperity and reality.
Your marshmallow is stronger than the wealth of the world,
Nestled just above the fire, where man learned to bond.
Fire is clean.
Attraction creates perfection that can't be denied or neglected.
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