Cheers and chaps, another year to mark, lots of cake, lots of lucky breaks, good times, and many more birthdays, every day, gifts to open. Your eyes....
What do you do, with the dreams of yesterday, do you forget about,hope nobody remembers what you said, yesterday. What I think, is as long as you are not dead, keep moving forward.It is your path, your journey, your mountain left to climb, do it at your own pace.
Cheers and chaps, another year to mark, lots of cake, lots of lucky breaks, good times, and many more birthdays, every day, gifts to open. Your eyes....
What do you do, with the dreams of yesterday, do you forget about,hope nobody remembers what you said, yesterday. What I think, is as long as you are not dead, keep moving forward.It is your path, your journey, your mountain left to climb, do it at your own pace.
Light up!??? Pot, Meth, and pills, guys more than girls for Steven Jay Jarrot of course (ass wide open, for dark meat), girls for show, and boys and or young girls are a turn on for both, Rachel Jarrot, and mothers Sheri Beth Jarrot, and Sima Jarrot,cheap tricks, cows to call, free milk, why buy the cows. Heads to count, cheap tricks, butches, dikes, cows to call, rites in the light of day.
Paul Jarrot, and Charley Jarrot, donkeys in the hills of Riverside. There are steers and queers in my family, Bison and Buffalo, Jewish White Stars-Better than Rock Stars, and it is my turn to shine. PTSD Veterans, Monkeys To Run, Monkey Games Played. Christmas Death 2012: Bones In Box: Sinners And Saints. Talk to me!
Sands of time, to blow in the winds, candles, and songs to sell, shows to do. Pictures and words, tales to show, horses to rats to races to go, trips to the beaches, trips with friends, freaks out to steal.
, Happy Birthday, Howard James, not James. Oranges and apples, nuts and fun, dances with the angels all the time. Just saying....

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