Tuesday, May 9, 2017

My mom, expired during my childhood, every day, without here has been hell on earth.

My mom, expired during my childhood, every day, without here has been hell on earth. Sad and blue, searching for another one, no luck, so far. Blue and sad, my mother is dead, long ago, sisters without mothers, that is my story. Hands to hearts, hands to hold, mothers and kids, not my story. Thanks for the reminders, her birthday is this month. May for money, May for mothers, May for the flowers, forget me knots. Love, ,lights, lessons, leaders, songs to sing, where is my mother. Up in the sky, head angel in the clouds, hands out to hold, hands out to help, goodness and mercy, twins to follow, angels on earth. Mercy, and goodness, joys and pains, dances with the love,luck, lights, dances on the side of rites, reasons, seasons, and causes. 

My mom,๐Ÿ˜ˆ I'm Wishing on a Star. expired during my childhood, every day, without here has been hell on earth. Sad and blue, searching for another one, no luck, so far. Blue and sad, my mother is dead, long ago, sisters without mothers, that is my story. Hands to hearts, hands to hold, mothers and kids, not my story. Thanks for the reminders,her birthday is this month. May for money, May for mothers, May for the flowers, forget me knots. Love, ,lights, lessons, leaders, songs to sing, where is my mother. ๐Ÿ˜ˆ I'm Wishing on a Star., wishes, dreams hopes, purple colors, lights on pains, heads in air, heads in heaven, heads in the land of the dead. Lights, love, luck, leaders, wishes, prayers, battles and wars, hands to hearts, hands to help, green lights, sunny and bright, Mars and marches, babbles of babies, battles and wars won, pages to books now. ๐Ÿ˜ˆ I'm Wishing on a Star. -Veterans:Swim with mermaids๐Ÿ’ฆ Rose Royce: IT'S GONNA TAKE A MIRACLE - Bitches In Heat, Cows, Dawgs, Cattle To Run, 5 Stops, 5 Stars In The Night, Bitches On Top. In a perfect World’ r ๐Ÿ˜ฉ๐Ÿ’™๐ŸŒŠ ๐ŸŒŠ๐Ÿ’™๐ŸšBlame it on my mermaid soul ๐Ÿš๐Ÿ’™๐ŸŒŠ mermaid life....Holiday hits daily, dicks, dawgs, and dates, faces in the mirror, faces in the dark, hands to hold. Not sure about that, not sure about this crazy, dysfunctional family from the trees, and nuts of New York. Singing songs, dropping dimes, friends, family, foes. Dreams lives in Cali now. Birds To Sing.


๐Ÿ˜ˆ    I'm Wishing on a Star. -Veterans:Swim with mermaids๐Ÿ’ฆ Rose Royce: IT'S GONNA TAKE A MIRACLE - Bitches In Heat, Cows, Dawgs, Cattle To Run, 5 Stops, 5 Stars In The Night, Bitches On Top. In a perfect World’ r ๐Ÿ˜ฉ๐Ÿ’™๐ŸŒŠ ๐ŸŒŠ๐Ÿ’™๐ŸšBlame it on my mermaid soul ๐Ÿš๐Ÿ’™๐ŸŒŠ mermaid life....Holiday hits daily, dicks, dawgs, and dates, faces in the mirror, faces in the dark, hands to hold. Not sure about that, not sure about this crazy, dysfunctional family from the trees, and nuts of New York. Singing songs, dropping dimes, friends, family, foes. Dreams lives in Cali now. Birds To Sing. 



If you really know how to live, what better way to start the day than with a smile? Smiling helps you approach the day with gentleness and understanding. Smile with your whole being.Early Morning Prayer... You are the glorious morning, You are refreshment and peace. You are the sounds as the dawn breaks, You are the rose that smells sweet. You are my creator, You are the wonder of life. You are the great words of wisdom, I read them and fill up inside. You are the wonderful sunrise, You are restorer of hope. You are the air that we breathe now, You are the warm winter coat. You are my creator, You are a love without end. You are all grace and forgiveness, I stand loved and free as your friend. Picture by Paul Odo.

Life Is A Beach Blog Dicks and dogs, dykes with dicks, games to play, Christmas in July. Stars, Cali Chicks, Bitches with 5 Stars, lights to shine, dances in sunshine....“We write for the same reason that we walk, talk, climb mountains or swim the oceans - because we can. We have some impulse within us that makes us want to explain ourselves to other human beings. That's why we paint, that's why we dare to love someone - 

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 Veterans:Swim with mermaids๐Ÿ’ฆ Ride a unicorn๐Ÿฆ„ Dance with a fairy๐Ÿ‘ผ๐Ÿผ Fly to the moon๐Ÿš€Light your candles, lift up your lights, tell a tale, write a song, do a dance for the good times. Time of your life, Pitbull-great song, everyday is the best day so far, gifts of the cloud castle in the sky. Greeting from the queen of numbers, sea hag, 


Pixie Dust in Newport Beach on the west coast. Just put the tin man on the plane to the 3s, and the 4s, undercover as a tree hugger, to go to Rome, Muscow, and places to party with the start of the race. Lessons in the numbers up to 12, bakers dozen best, out of the gate 15 ring, parents higher numbers to the end of time. Gifts to share daily.




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Dates Ships Of Dreams, Boats To Float, Dances In Winds, Birds To Fly, Blue Skies.Elephant populations have been decimated in my lifetime. Cows and cattle, hippos too, notes of elephants herds. Whales on land, whales in the water, whales to see, lessons learned another day. Dancing Sands Of Time.High Buildings, Bigger Dreams, More Actions Needed. Dream life on wheels, trailer trash. Cheater to drive, drugs and dogs, fags and bitches in heat. Tales to share. Another time.You are the root of heaven.The morning star.The bright moon.The house of endless Love. Giants On Land, Leader Of Band.Let love guide you. And let love inspire you.Fairy Tales, Angels Rites.Let love inspire you.Trust who and what you are, and the universe will support you in miraculous ways.

Sad and blue, searching for another one, no luck, so far. Blue and sad, my mother is dead, long ago, sisters without mothers, that is my story. Hands to hearts, hands to hold, mothers and kids, not my story. Thanks for the reminders, her birthday is this month. May for money, May for mothers, May for the flowers, forget me knots. Love, ,lights, lessons, leaders, songs to sing, where is my mother. ๐Ÿ˜ˆ I'm Wishing on a Star. -Veterans:Swim with mermaids๐Ÿ’ฆ Rose Royce: IT'S GONNA TAKE A MIRACLE - Bitches In Heat, Cows, Dawgs, Cattle To Run, 5 Stops, 5 Stars In The Night, Bitches On Top. In a perfect World’ r ๐Ÿ˜ฉ๐Ÿ’™๐ŸŒŠ ๐ŸŒŠ๐Ÿ’™๐ŸšBlame it on my mermaid soul ๐Ÿš๐Ÿ’™๐ŸŒŠ mermaid life....Holiday hits daily, dicks, dawgs, and dates, faces in the mirror, faces in the dark, hands to hold. Not sure about that, not sure about this crazy, dysfunctional family from the trees, and nuts of New York. Singing songs, dropping dimes, friends, family, foes. Dreams lives in Cali now. Birds To Sing. .



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Even in times of trauma, we try to maintain a sense of normality until we no longer can. That, my friends, is called surviving. Not healing. We never become whole again we are survivors. If you are here today you are a survivor. But those of us who have made it through hell and are still standing. We bare a different name. Warrior.

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