Someone to accept you as you are, corrections pointed out to expand and grow, and be there thought the bumps in the road, and the forks in the road, with wisdom and knowledge for the best outcome, would be heaven. A companion would be nice. All the rest will follow in place after that. Not the Jarrot Whales and Freaks 2015: Rach, Rachel, Sheri, Sima, Reese, Steven, Charles R. Jarrot, dim wits out of the gate. Short on stupid on the dazes born, got day old stupid, and have been lossing ground since day 1. Fake friends, fake hair, cheaters, crooks and robbers to date, donate cash for good looks and charms. How much in your dream life, with dream partners for the races on the beach, horses running on the sands of time, searching for the pots of gold at the end of the rainbows. Fun and games for the fruits and nuts to go, for the oral attention and the oral talents of a herd of whales on land, cows and buffalo, forever buff and suckers for the easy life on someone else dime. Works for them, how about you, happy and delighted to share often. Good times with the bumps in the road.
Time doesn't have to harden us, but is here to teach us. Police Parties...Good times, party on the beach, fruit and nuts to go. Police calls, party and play in the dark. Friends in blue, family in black, dogs dead, songs to sing. Happy feet, dance on the beach, dances in the rain. Baby Steps:Joys and a insurance plan. Sinners and saints babies once. Old as dirt, younger than Just Evo and cards flipping. Flipping lights on setting suns, out of the shadows. Lights on boat, ships of dreams, fairy tales. Tips on seven sevens, in seven days, seven stars, candles in the wind. Chances to change seven seasons t grow, flipping cards, flipping coins, seven times. Queens red and hot, hell hounds to pay, party and prey on veterans.
Guns To Battles, March Madness Returns, War Cries...Guns to peace, guns for wars, guns to hands, wars and battles won, games of the military. Wars and battles for the rights. Guns to battles, songs of the lost, songs of the veterans. Blue ocean trips, blue oceans to create, blue dreams in the air, babies to rob, babies under water, babies with hats to ears, Charlie R. Jarrot, crook and liar, thief since age 14, stolen from his father, Steven Jay Jarrot, $160,000, back in the day. No jail for that, lost in the jails with pills, cars to crash, 8 or 9 so far, more to go, jokes in the family, hats to wear.
, back from the wars. Battles won, battles for the reds, battles for the birds, peaces of dreams, pieces of luck, cards on the table, cards to flip. Angels to hear, angels in the air, angels in our lives, time for the thanks. Thanks for the life, thanks for the time, thanks for the space, nuts and fools. Frogs to guns, frogs to battles, tales of luck, tales of love, faces in the mirror, snakes and frogs, tales to be told.
Madness to dance, madness to sing, mad enough to write about, trips to hell, hell hounds, next move. God knows about lies, mad about luck of monkeys to dodge, frogs to kiss, cash or credit to steal. Steal the words, steal the views, crook and hacker loose. Accounts stolen in yahoo, hacked, back in 2015, history to delete, to change the story, history recorded, online to teach, learn lessons, give and take, win and lose, coins to flip, cards on the table. Accounts of my mother, account of my sisters, account of the angels down and out, for a minute, for a day, for a period in time.
Pages to turn, books to write, over time and space, lessons learned on the way, paths to greatness, paths to blue oceans, fish and frogs, back in the seas, classes over, love and hate, hats to wear. Good times, tips to share, hackers on lines, lines crossed, monkeys to swingers, monkeys to pain, hanging dogwood trees. Dates not right, tales are twisted, blame games to be played. Games on maxmore005@yahoo.com, went to Facebook to write letters of hate, changed the contact numbers, snakes inside, hottest way to hurt, to harm, to change written views. Hot air, heated hell hounds.. September 15, 2015: Facebook Raider: Dick Butch: Santiago Smith, Reese Smith, URITA Smith, dead to shit in bag, party and play butches to date, nice tip thanks.
The Beauty of Snakes: http://youtu.be/Xe_WZb3wvM8 via @YouTube....rach, rachel, sheri, steven jarrot, between faces, or masks 7603601613 fakes...Eyes Open, Third Set In A Box, Pictures To Last, longer than a minute, tales every shot. Good times, parties for the rewards, sinners and saints. Third party views, and that's where we stop counting views in place, have extra views to share, good time to write up. Thanks for your help, lasting impressions made, love and hate, horns on goats, hurt and broken, earth angel then, was nice, kind, and understanding, once, back in the day. My aunt :LLissa Desilva, said she loved you then, the stories told to keep fires burning, she she to tell you thanks again. Blue birds notes in dogwood trees.
Every day about survival, my rivals, my gods, man to man, sex up in airs. Moot to date, moot to changes, moot to mountain to climb. To cum and to go, dreams on sands of time, life is a gift. Time to praises pretty productive people, maps to sunshine. Trips to the moon, seven seas, seven seasons, seven snakes, in the light, blinded.Colors at the end of the rainbows, birds and bees, dogwood butterflies dancing in the trees.
Green cash, green luck, green backs, rewards and bonus on acts and wishes, dreams in motion. Monkeys swing from dogwood trees, biblical tales to spin, American Birds on hands, stars and wishes. Dances in the rain, dances in the dark, to dream to dance, life is a beach. Every day about survival, my rivals, my gods, man to man, sex up in airs. Moot to date, moot to changes, moot to mountain to climb. To cum and to go, dreams on sands of time, life is a gift. Time to praises pretty productive people, maps to sunshine. Trips to the moon, seven seas, seven seasons, seven snakes, in the light, blinded.
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