Just A Touch Of Love.It's gonna be a Chaos filled New Years. Graves to you and graves to me, good times stories.

Seeing another's viewpoint as wrong, doesn't make one's viewpoint right. Often times it simply means one's own viewpoint is more right. However to he right, is to understand things perfectly. The problem is; we are not perfect. A thought:

Perhaps a human can only know right within human created frameworks. Frameworks which are often outdated. In this sense, it is only through insisting that we are wrong that we can that we can become more right and begin to reimagine more accurate frameworks to exist and be right in.Lessons to learn daily events.

To give, to get more, love, lights, luck, coins to flip. Juliana Santiago, back in time, one dumb dog, third party views, rats to races. Dicks, dawgs, stole and trash the personal property of a disable, black veterans, for fun and games, back in the day, before, Adriana Agresti, Frank Agresti,Juliana Santiago. Queen of the night, stars to shine bright, back in time, atomenents to be done. Pages to turn, hits and misses, joys and pains, bumps in the road. Donkey dates, back in time, cows to fly, cheap tricks with the frogs, snakes in the grass.

Hi.Shooting Curses, Slaves – Just A Touch Of Love.It's gonna be a Chaos filled New Years. Graves to you and graves to me, good times stories.TO BE DIFFERENT Just believe in yourself MUCH AS BELIEVE IN YOU & REMEMBER you fail you trying. WHEREVER YOUR JOURNEY LIFE MAY YOU take you Hi.Shooting Curses, Slaves – Just A Touch Of Love.It's gonna be a Chaos filled New Years. Graves to you and graves to me, good times stories. Fights to mate, games for the goats, kids to play games, boys to men, animals under the skin.Ways to grow, winds to wings, birds and bees, songs to sing, dances in the light of day. Good times, sad times, waves to be made.Ways to grow, winds to wings, birds and bees, songs to sing, dances in the light of day. Good times, sad times, waves to be made. Just A Touch Of Love.It's gonna be a Chaos filled New Years. Graves to you and graves to me, good times stories.

 Eyes Rites, Head Turns, Salutes To The Read, Delights, Veterans Housing Matters: Homeless Blues, Hoes, Hogs, Hits, Crooks, Cheaters, Liars, Wales Across The Races.  Airs above your station in life, just for the looks and attention.

Free yourself to do what you need to succeed, gifts to share, songs to sing of the bumps in the road.Joys and pleasures rewards given, wishes on stars, shining in the darkness. What can be brighter than the stars: One more thing . Just A Touch Of Love.It's gonna be a Chaos filled New Years. Graves to you and graves to me, good times stories.

Chit chat ?Not done yet, catch you later, catch you now, catch the ball, on the next post, to rave, to rant, to give away pieces of my mind. Goats Horns-Love And Hate, Lots Of Tests Over time. A wise man hears one word and understands two.Back in time, read a book or two, RACES FOR THE CASH, RACES FOR THE RATS, RACES FOR THE MONKEYS, IN THE YEARS OF THE MONKEYS. RAMS IN THE END OF THE RACE.Chit chat ? The Fairy and the Frogs: