Blog : You catch more flowers with the suns rays than the darkness.

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2/1/2023 6:10 pm

You catch more flowers with the suns rays than the darkness.

You catch more flowers with the suns rays than the darkness.
Sadness from the loss of the my heart strings sing sorrow.

Sometimes you cannot have a choice when becoming a victim.
Someone steals your<b> brains </font></b>from you now please pay attention.

Criminal and Scientific Terrorism Involving Neural Prosthesis Research.
Was brought to you by local Devils Advocate in short shorts.

Nails painted florescent orange, got shit fired up and everythang torn.
I'd be cinched up in microsimulation devices that were above while necked.

Applications for a system of monitoring methods of bi-directional telemetry
Devils Advocates relatives of Bonatucci, Sheriffs and the Marines all around me.

I did not understand why she stuck her finger deep in my ear.
All I was doing was taking a break coming up for air.

Little did I know that terrorism was the plan for me and them.
Until I realized it was not a mother ghost that I heard that night of mayhem.

Or just another voice of God with evil marching down the road in flight.
Off to meet a friend heard many voices yelling from the tree tops Alias Temples a faggot!.

Alias Temples a faggot! I thought I was going out of my mind!!.
Not so simple truth is that the Advocates are localized and some not so kind!
It doesn't mean all are not kind! look at the big picture and read between the lines!
Beaming down microwaves sliding from satellites all fear and hate through the night.
Army's of the sounds I heard were like screaming the clowns!~
In my closets are the clown masters feasts, taming lions tadpoles in jars they eat.
Dirigible flames crashing around! Sounds like Pages Gibsons back in town!
How many more times Plant moans and grows treat me this way under the ground!
Rubber trees ant backs I cannot break.Volleyball against the curb the heights forsake.
In the clouds my dreams they pray. Will see a new day left with no fears.
Floating in mists of inspired love, wet like newborn baby's that we hold.

Illuminating faucets that break, busting flavors tutti-frutti tastes great!
Sick I'm not you will soon see! it all makes seance in the end feel it and be!

Glad you spoke too soon with doubt! isn't that the way it always turns out?
Holding on and risking it all! playing to win and never ever fall!

Taking a rest as minds get tired, rejuvenates tomorrow leaves that that fall in the garden's morrows.

Keats reminds me of these sons Keasey's love of poetry so strong.
Remembering the words ringing so true, like Chuck Berry's bells and blues.

Rock around the clock all night creativity with foresight,Happy Days will be again.
Thats the way this song will end..**


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