Remember the past to continue with new lessons learned alone the way, ghosts to share the stories in your head, stars that shoot at night, with messages to hear on the sound of the wind blowing in the trees.
SHOUT OUT TO OUR TROOPS! Tell me why. Waiting for the man on the moon. Not.Green Trees, Dogwood Trees, Monkeys On Top, Lions To Roar, Glory Dazes To Come. Pixies - Wants, Needs 2., Swinging On Dogwood Trees, Glory Days Done : Monkey Year ..Snake in Grass Specials, Low Lives .Where is My Mind.
THE PROMISES~MEN MAKE~BUT RARELY KEEP~I always look for — and usually find — the positive in any situation. Different every day, but now the blue stars are out, shooting.Friends are like stars, you don't always see them but you always know where they are…
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