Open seasons, birds in the skies blue rangers to friends on the shores of time to share the flips in and out of the roads to the bumps and the pits. Happy to dodge the frogs, happy to dodge the freaks out at night, happy to dodge the whales on land. Gifts of oral talents leave a lot to be desired, faithful and bullshit both eight letter words, problems for the fake friends, problems for the snakes in the grass. Lives spent for the good times.
Good times on the beach, fun and games where the cattle and the buffalo roam, Upland, Ventura, CA?
Peter Pan, Peter Love, Peter and Paul, the boys of the pack of fairies, or freaks that never grew up. Boys to men, men that remain boys for the life that they live. Games of chance, stars to read, happy for the adventures of the wild and free. Role models Kid Rock, sheep for the Rolling Stones, happy to dance the night away with Billy Idol, any of those guys will do. Boys to men that never grew up, oh yeah they got older, but the kids within are in touch still.
Happy for the joys and pains of six kids, happy and delighted with the lessons learned alone the way. Happy with the friends for life in the 420 community, with the plants up north. Ready for a ride on a Victory Bike for the biker boy from the hills and valleys in New York. Trips around the world, to parts and places where white people do not go, more stories to be told, of the roads to riches to share. Trips to the beach to watch the sun set, trips to the beach to watch the birds on the roofs, trips to the other side of California in the works.
Friends for a season, friends for a cause, friends for a life time to share the joys and pains on the roads to greatness. More gifts to share, more suns to shine, more stars to count, daily gifts for the wishes of the angels, with the saints and the sinners flipping the cards.
Graves to you and graves to me, born to die daily, each day closer to the last dazes on earth, please yourself. Views are like noses and everyone has one, gifts to share with the sinners and the saints, oral talents not enough for the bumps in the road. Lessons learned with a snake in the grass, classes with the whales on land, mistakes of the freaks, frogs and fools noted.
Mercy and goodness angels on board for the mistakes to correct of the fools, frogs and freaks, living on the edge of life, RV camping for the last 10 years. Records set for the good times on the beach, whales on land for the party and play freaks out at night. Happy with the lifestyle, happy with the grass growing under their feet, same story, different year. Games to play with the words used for truthful and honesty, punch line for the jack assess for the hills and valleys in Riverside, CA.
Reese Smith Jarrot, wife/girlfriend of Steven Jarrot, no time for stupid, simple or shallow today. All the notices about 7608512267 and Steven Jackass Jarrot, is colorful and blue, truth and honest punch lines. Its true, right everyone loves his family, and his oral skills replace dick in play, to much partying and playing daily for that. Why? To fail, is first attempts in learning. To end, effects never dies, and no means next opportunity, in my world, how about yours, ways to be positive. He want to hear again in English. Steven should, maybe he can understand, some people can't talk stupid, shallow, or simple for frogs or fools. Would love your views.
Sima and Steven Jarrot, good dates for cash exchanges, or drugs will do, party and play in Ventura or La Quinta, CA today? American Toads by way of Cuba not the sames, next queen of Cuba his mother, Sima Jarrot, next queen of England?terms of endearment in their family. Happy and delighted just history not news, and the wheels go round and round, the beats goes on. The horse and pony shows done, love and devotion bent, twisted and torn. Not good for a long time, maybe a season, maybe for a reason, lessons to be learned.
Happy and delighted for another day on the right side of the grave, take my hand hold on, the best is yet to come. Glory days, peace and love by the seas, boats to sail the seven seas, captains, sailors or kings by seas. Plenty of fish, plenty of frogs, plenty of freaks on the roar of the oceans, seven seas to sail on to the best life to come. Hugs and kisses to my blue baby, my green frog, my blue ranger the singer. Horse and pony show dancer in his dreams, got the songs to sing, to make grown ladies dance the nights away over again, lots of skills for that to work.
Jumps for joys, jumps for fun in the sun, good times to share, good times to create, living large in a state of blue. Gratitude and thanks again for a moment in time, for the history not the news, tales and stories about the dances done on the beach. Fairy tales, Jesus Christ, Moses and Jesus, to hang on a cross out of a dogwood tree, hanging high. Better fairy tales with Jordan Maxwell, gifts from out of the stars? Blue stars shining and shooting in the darkness of night, better classes out of this world, just in your dreams at night. Another day to sail on, right side of the grave, sunny and bright to be born again. Rebirth.
Trumpets sounds, horns to blow, goats and sheep, veterans without houses, without hopes, dreams to fade fast. Hands out for help, life on the edge, 22 dead veterans every day. Stories to tell, hope to give, hope define, hang on, pain ends, colors of purple. Fires of hope, fires of purple, fires to homes, out of the winter. Homes in groups, lots of bed bugs, life for the heroes, in Desert Hot Springs, California. Cash on the table for each veteran, crooks to run the houses. No thought for a good life, for the veterans, that are homeless, and need a hand up. Games to be play, cash on the table, houses with crooks.
Bad apples some of them, houses with bed bugs, to give the veterans hope, does not work very well, need blue oceans created. What you have and what you want, blue oceans for the cash on the tables, papers to place, dreams in action, real life. Life in the shadows, gift of tales, of the good times, sad stories and the lessons learned to share. Gifts of seas of tears spent, climbing back up to brighter dazes, out of hell created for love and devotion. Bent and twisted views of land whales, cows on land, whales that live on land or in the 7 seas.
Happy and delighted with the river rides, friends with tales of living life as an adventure, a journey for two. Giant John, jack of all trades, climbing the bean stocks, getting the geese to lay golden eggs. Giants like John, an adventurer, a warrior, a mate for the trips around the world. Prince or King John, giant with natural blonde hair with blue eyes. God's eyes were blue also.
Sinners and saints, color purple hair, books to read, "The Color Purple", movie hits, lovers and haters, up at bat. Long story, battles and wars, jails and birds in house, colors of hope. Lessons to learn, classes on love and hate, sheep and goats, kids to play, tales online, history created. Hope helps clean the nightmares, of life in hell with the frogs and gods from the center of the earth. Devils or seven snakes within the tribe members. Last rites of passage on the dark side of the moon, horses racing on the sands of time, water for the rats at the end of the races done daily. Horses to walk after a long run on the shores on the sands of time, racing for the end of the rainbows, and the pots of gold, gifts to share. Words and gifts of the tales and stories of the bumps in the road here.
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