Call me an Old Soul, but I find peace in nature, nights, moon, sunsets, breezes, books, poetry, flowers, the smell of rain, and the people who feel like hug.'

Thanks for sharing, I concur, coins to flip, cards to read, love, luck, lessons, tests over time..Dreams In Actions, Pages To Books, Songs In The Winds, Bailey Battles, Wits, Charms, Graces, Dances In Lights, Waves Of Words, History Noted. Bailers, Writers, Hats, Horns Of Love, Hate, Lust, Lessons, Leaders Of The Packs. Earth Angels In The Stars, Knights To SonsI am a Sorcerer ...Dreams to have, dreams to work.ls).Go out on a limb. That's where the fruit is.

Spruce Power Sucks: USA-Worst Solar Panel. Call me an Old Soul, but I find peace in nature, nights, moon, sunsets, breezes, books, poetry, flowers, the smell of rain, and the people who feel like hug.'Men, Mice, Monsters, Faces In Shadows, Under The Sands, Gems To Find.

Rachel Jarrot is the thief, coins to flip, faces. All Men Exposed.Oops!... I Did It Again' 20 years ago today! Back in 2000, she talked to us about capturing every mood on the LP, and its diverse sound.

Los Angeles Metropolitan Area ...Pending listing, has not changed to expired. Normal time, should have happen next day. It will be a month, April 19, 2022. March 4th 2022.Spruce Power,67TH ATTEMPT:Hell is other people. They wanted to alter the title, a fee ride, for the seller, and the buyer. Temecula Valley Home Team, and Danial Evans, run out of time, no agency after 2 months.

It was fun and different at the beginning and I actually watched it but now it's just a bunch of Drama Queens bitching. The original cast with Barbara Walters in control was great, they stayed on topic and tried to not allow their personal issues to get involved with the show.It's time for "The View" to vamoose-

Call me an Old Soul, but I find peace in nature, nights, moon, sunsets, breezes, books, poetry, flowers, the smell of rain, and the people who feel like hug.'

A Tale of Two Cities,Fuck today and fuck tomorrow, how many ways and how many people always the first question for the tribe members here.Life is a beach, then you die, lots of love, love and hate, horns to blow, horns of a goat. Tips and tales, sunny and bright, dazes on the sands of time, gifts to share, of other worlds. Green lights, green trees, 420 blue dreams in the wind, good times in the woods.

Call me an Old Soul, but I find peace in nature, nights, moon, sunsets, breezes, books, poetry, flowers, the smell of rain, and the people who feel like hug.'