Tuesday, February 9, 2016

Glory Dazes Done, Good Times, Family Parties

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.


Hurts to learn, bumps in the roads, joys and pains, to grow, to expand. Happy Hits, winners and lowers life forms, frogs in the water, frogs in the house. Games to play, music to play, bests of loves, sinners and saints, brains in asses, donkeys in the hills. Tales to spin, frogs in the house, snakes in the grass, bears to arms. Wings to fly, butterflies, moths, and bugs, wings to fly away, dances in the winds, dances done to death, dances with frogs. Singing songs, telling tells, birds and bees, happy dazes again, glory days done, trips to hell and back, time on the cross over and done, frogs out of the house.


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.

Tales of love, tales of hate, tales from the dead. Stories of love and stories of hate, the love of others, to come into play. Stories told long ago, holiday hits, to give, to get, circles of love, circles of luck, circles of life to live. Dances in the dark, dances in the rain, dances done with the dead, Jacob Marley or Bob Marley, both dead, angels in the air. Twins angels, twins not while alive, for sure, why not when you die. Which one to ask, the seer of the heavens, the seas worlds, of dream dates, dead. Notes of the dead, tales of the deceased, stories of the expired, pages to turn, good times, books to read.

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