Tuesday, September 1, 2020

Love doesn't hurt you. A person that doesn't know how to love hurts you. Don't get it twisted.

Houses and homes, dreams of life on the beach, veterans on the street, without homes, lots of luck, lots of love, lots of hard knocks to some. Love doesn't hurt you. A person that doesn't know how to love hurts you. Don't get it twisted.

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The joy of the season was not the bearer of good tides. Death is always the end of one form of life, and the joy and peace is delivered at that point, and it is a wonderful thing to start over. Death is not the end of life; it is just the end of caring around that extra baggage. Love doesn't hurt you. A person that doesn't know how to love hurts you. Don't get it twisted.


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I support our police, military & veterans because they keep our neighborhoods & country safe. I support the President because, well, the list is too long. We are one nation under God. God bless them all.

The joy of the season was not the bearer of good tides. Death is always the end of one form of life, and the joy and peace is delivered at that point, and it is a wonderful thing to start over. Death is not the end of life; it is just the end of caring around that extra baggage.



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Hearts, Hands, Friday: Cheers.Angels on top, songs to sing, love and luck to share, ups and downs, lessons learned, moving on. More mountains to climb.LET KNOW ONE TELL'S YOU ANY DIFFERENT.Doing fine, its Friday, after all, cheers, and chaps, another day alive. Hello. What are the odds... Hey good looking... What's Cooking? ; )You are eternal. Your love, Your soul, will never die. The Meaning of Life = the Evolution of the Soul!


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It was first recorded in English in 1696 as the title of a book by Charles Leslie.WELCOME ALL WHO DARE TO OPEN YOUR IMAGINATION AND SENSES..This metaphor for treachery, alluding to a poisonous snake concealed in tall grass, was used in 37 b.c. by the Roman poet Virgil ( latet anguis in herba ).
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The joy of the season was not the bearer of good tides. Death is always the end of one form of life, and the joy and peace is delivered at that point, and it is a wonderful thing to start over. Death is not the end of life; it is just the end of caring around that extra baggage.
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I have to say, you have not made a stand, you don't seem, like the man I am looking for. Fire in The Hole. I Decline To Walk The Line, To Serve, Not To Speck.Rip.Yonkers, donkeys, slugs, sluts, free rides on dicks.Painted Dreams: Hearts of Dreams: Heaven on 7th floor.Turning Pages: Guns N' Roses - Don't Cry.

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Paths Crossed:Because: People Still Get In Trouble. Houses To Foreclose, World Of Excuses, Assholes, Bitches And Bastards, Noses And Views To Share.I stand for the Anthem because it’s a honor & privilege to live in America.

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