Wednesday, February 10, 2016

Castles In Sky, Angels Host, Dreams And Prayers

Happy Notes, Angels To Spare, Happy Birthday greetings, Bob Marley, day of his birth, February 6. Wings to Fly: Bats To Go, Glory Dazes Done, singing songs in the heavens. Hands to help, hands to lead, hands to show the way for the lost. Veterans in my head, 22 dead every day, homeless and lost. Without families, without friends, homeless and confused, help needed for the houses, for the homes. 


Hosts of angels in the air, tips and tales, hopes and prayers in the works. To help, not to harm, to hurt, not the way to go, one way to loss your mind. Always out for yourself, hands closed, trying to keep what you have, never giving anything away. Sad life to live, in the dark, without family to teach you how to give. Love and hate, how to give, mercy and goodness, angels to share, angels in the air.


Homeless veterans need homes, castles to them, more for sale, in Italy, 70 last count. Trips to the castles you like, need a passport. Trips to take, classes and all, Rach Jay, movies to make, examples to make, role models to come, spokes person for houses in China, my assistance, tip to share. Rachel Jay. Rachel Jarrot, little mothers, 21 now, in a month or two. Aprils fools the month, of jokes and laughs, dead to do, parts to take, classes in Italian, Spanish to masters. Tips and tales, jobs to do, houses for homeless in China, Riverside, Orange, Ventura, California, help needed there. Trips to make, talks with the military minorities. Jobs online, write reports, daily, copy and paste, to the directors, in New York. Heads Up? 


Great day to stop and turn around, glory days done, Bob Marley, fans for life, one love message. Love and hate, one way, horns on a goat, horns to blow. Good times, blue dreams, songs of a happy life, great time to live, happy birthday greeting. Another gone, Bob Marley, thanks for coming to sing, for a short time, liked the things that you did. Thanks for shining the lights. Birds and bees, happy dazes again, glory days done, Songs for the young at heart. Kids and goats, sheep and cows to feed, open ranges, waiting for the cows to come home.

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